This is one of the great views from the house on the prairie where I recently enjoyed three weeks of writing time. While the wind howled relentlessly, I created enough work to keep me editing until I can get away again! According to the owner of the property, this little shack never used to be underwater, but with all the rain and snow of the past few years, a small slough grew behind the barn. I prefer to think of it as the drowning house.
Ahh three weeks and many poems. So glad to hear it, my fierce and lovely one.
Thanks also fierce and lovelyone!