Sitka Larry
@sitkalarry.bsky.social
Practicing curmudgeon and real nowhere man
...and of course, it finally snows the very next day!
January 15, 2025 at 9:36 PM
...and of course, it finally snows the very next day!
I could live there
on my forest moon
My thoughts tell me
that in all the ways needed
I already do.
on my forest moon
My thoughts tell me
that in all the ways needed
I already do.
December 26, 2024 at 8:13 PM
I could live there
on my forest moon
My thoughts tell me
that in all the ways needed
I already do.
on my forest moon
My thoughts tell me
that in all the ways needed
I already do.
Would I chatter or howl?
Would my voice echo
deep and hollow
like a raven in the dark?
Would I have wings?
I could live in the wet and dark
The warm brown earth
would offer me shelter
The leaves and needles
would be my bower
Would my voice echo
deep and hollow
like a raven in the dark?
Would I have wings?
I could live in the wet and dark
The warm brown earth
would offer me shelter
The leaves and needles
would be my bower
December 26, 2024 at 8:13 PM
Would I chatter or howl?
Would my voice echo
deep and hollow
like a raven in the dark?
Would I have wings?
I could live in the wet and dark
The warm brown earth
would offer me shelter
The leaves and needles
would be my bower
Would my voice echo
deep and hollow
like a raven in the dark?
Would I have wings?
I could live in the wet and dark
The warm brown earth
would offer me shelter
The leaves and needles
would be my bower