Sunday, 8 May 2011

Unrolling the cuffs of my jeans
before putting them in the washing
machine, dozens of bits of forest
tumble out, scatter on the floor,
stowaway souvenirs of our walk
in the woods.

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Elizabeth Polkinghorn

5 comments:

Annie said...

I love this. My wanderings always seem to end with such findings in the creases!

Josephine Faith Gibbs said...

Enjoyed this!

Deb said...

perfect distillation. & expanation!

bttrflyscar said...

this made me smile :)

bubba said...

love it,