John L. Stanizzi "POND" (2 of 3) - One Sentence Poems
John L. Stanizzi POND 5.5.19 10.57 a.m. 53 degrees rain Purest concerto of toads and peepers around the pond, the woods on the outskirts, everywhere, until I approach and they preserve their silence in the nooks in which they hide in the open, invisible right in front of us, like dollops of gray clay given, … Continue reading John L. Stanizzi “POND” (2 of 3) →