The old coach house, now restored,
still with ancient stones where placed, first laid.
Swirling forms in ornamental display,
rivened, scoured by time and rain and snow
...
Read full text
Ah David, without knowing you have taken me back many years, as a child, the Tudor homes had Coach houses done over into living quarters, sometimes free standing, some over the garage. Many homes in our state still have them, , But Mike the gardner lived in ours and I remember him giving us rides in a big old red wheelbarrel...He stayed on there after Daddy died 'till we moved. Your images are well, there David in all his glory....thanks for this jewel.........marci.xo
At last, someone who writes real poetry. A beautiful poem, painting a picture in words. Marilyn
oooopppsss 'there David' should be 'they're David