city’s strange noises
source of which I’ll never know
feel like country mouse
(from stepping outside first thing this morning)
clcouch123
In conversation, I prefer Christopher. My mom named me after Christopher Robin, after all. In writing, I use “C L Couch” (or, more simply, “c l couch”) because the form is genderless and also frankly easier to use. I have awful writer’s cramp. I am an educator more or less retired, more or less due to disability. At present, I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA). My writing here I mean to be occasional and also devotional. Either or both. The banner and profile photographs are by my friend and peer Debra Danielson. More of Debbie’s work to be enjoyed is at debradanielson.org. Thanks to each of you and both and all for coming to my blog.
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April 1, 2016 at 4:07 am
awwww. great poem from a random outside noise!
April 1, 2016 at 3:48 pm
Thanks. I guess I’ve been living near small towns and farms too long. I hadn’t thought of not knowing where a noise comes from.
I’m trying to get set into the A to Z list. I hope I get it right.
April 3, 2016 at 6:16 am
Ohhh. That made sense! 😀
I will drop by soon to see! 😀
April 1, 2016 at 9:09 am
Urban poetry 🙂
April 1, 2016 at 11:36 pm
Yes, about the city. Thanks!