Monday, September 21, 2015
Parades I would like to see...
Lots of good haiku last week, but I especially want to see the pictures painted by two of our poets.
First we have this from the always-intriguing and talented Renee (one of my all-time favorites):
There was a dark boy
Ojibwe in his blood who
Rode a spotted horse
In the parade on
The Fourth. Wore buckskin bare chest.
Appaloosa proud.
And then this vision from Jill Scoggins (it kind of explained the drummer mentality):
I was a drummer
at NHS. Loved seeing
kids cover their ears
as our band marched by.
Drum cadences should be LOUD.
We made sure they were.
First we have this from the always-intriguing and talented Renee (one of my all-time favorites):
There was a dark boy
Ojibwe in his blood who
Rode a spotted horse
In the parade on
The Fourth. Wore buckskin bare chest.
Appaloosa proud.
And then this vision from Jill Scoggins (it kind of explained the drummer mentality):
I was a drummer
at NHS. Loved seeing
kids cover their ears
as our band marched by.
Drum cadences should be LOUD.
We made sure they were.
