Posted by
Pene on
March 11, 2010
DEDICATION
This book is dedicated to our regular customers and some of our irregular ones…with love.
Thank you for sharing five years with us. Thank you for sharing your home-grown parsley, zucchini, your tomatoes and last, but never least,...
Posted by
Pene on
March 11, 2010
In Edonia there are artists who carve animals from wood. Anapa was such an artist.
As a small child he had dreamed of wood carvings that would make him famous throughout the land of Edonia. He had dreamed of being asked to carve animals for the...
Posted by
Pene on
March 11, 2010
There is a
sweetness in
friendship
like the honey taste
of pulled grass.
Warmth and growth
shared.
Years from now we’ll
remember
how it was . . .
Almost Aspen Grove,
a Sacrament of light,
high and burning
colour, autumn...
Posted by
Pene on
March 11, 2010
To all writers, everywhere, who have no time to write – poem
Now is the time of the black and white sketch
Never a time to do oils
Now is the time of the unrhymed verse
Condensed into coils and coils of
Thought that
Go down in a...