25 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, beauty, creeks, design, haiku, hydro power, Ithaca, mills, olden days, past, photography, poetry, Six Mile Creek, summer
the hypnotist
describes her technique
sound of the stream
Van Natta’s dam
water flowing by
the old hydro plant…
25 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
delivery truck, farms, grown over, lost and found, neglect, now, old farms, old vehicles, olden days, once upon a time, past, photography, poetry, relics, seasons, stages, summer, tanka, time, trucks, wabi sabi, weathering, woods
the wind in the trees
reminds me
that what once was
so important
just passes by
delivery truck
in the good old days
permanently parked
tom clausen 