The Mountain Moves Me
haiku, haibun, tanka, haiga, and longer poems
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Holding Up My Pants
I hold the light
between my thumb
and index finger
like holding up
my pants
that day in the woods.
You had a wildflower
between your teeth,
kept looking up
into the trees
and smiling.
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