Tag: Mark F. DeWitt

shimmering moonlight - call of a sharp-eyed raven from the castle crest a sleepy full moon - the boatmen huddle…

Pacheco Pass in spring seems like millions of poppies on the north side hills.

Thank you for the note, I was able to appreciate the second poem because of it, which was written well…

Spring rain on gravestones A robin unearths a worm Crying newborn chicks

[1] Sitting on a rock Suddenly there goes a croak A big toad is caught. [2] She accepts the rose…