A Mid November Morning Lauren Cuff November 21, 2015 A pewter sky branches almost bare a few burnt orange leaves stretch sway tear free from branch flit dance fall to the ground to the frozen earth to the brittle brown A few burnt orange...
Spring Lauren Cuff May 12, 2015 1 Comment A flush of green Lilac, lavender, sweet the soft puff of dandelion seeds A hawk gliding on a breeze Caterpillars bungee jump from trees Wheeling Creek hushed by leaves A couple sitting on its bank heads...
Snow Day, a Poem Lauren Cuff March 5, 2015 By Lauren Cuff Weelunk Contributor Snow Day I have coffee I keep my pajamas on I play music I listen to my dog snore I begin to write a story for my...
