Sunday, February 15, 2026

Noodling with words while half-watching a movie on Hoopla

 













In this version,

I'm as comfortable as a sandwich

and can play all the parts:

the shoe

the fire

the violin

the dark.

Green is my thing.

Yellow is your color --

like a crayon sun.

Your rays won't quit.

You could grow

zinnias on the moon

with your spark.


Linda Ferguson

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