Here is the link for the Weekly Avocet for this weekend.
Author: Byungafallgren
There’s No Planet B

By Charmel Herinckx
charmel44@hotmail.com
February

February
Lone zombie-tree in the pasture sings
Lullaby for the cows gathered round,
Metal sky sprinkle ice seeds over the dry
Weeds asleep, whispers:
“In spring this will do wonder.”
North wind claws at the hunched
Backs of the creatures
Learning to take the most of
One another’s body heat like
Warmth of Mother’s womb.
She throws her toughest test.
With no complain,
They huddle tight
To keep the hearth within,
Comply and wait
For the golden sunbeams
Caress the frozen bodies,
For the pasture awake in the green sea,
For the tree revives in pink bloom
Flirts with breeze sweet passing by.
©Byung A. Fallgren
The Weekly Avocet
As I promised I would share with you this wonderful weekly journal
The Weekly Avocet on weekends, here it is for this weekend.
Click on the link below and enjoy reading!
Byung A.
Song of Friday
Friday’s Song
Photo by Joann Stokkink
Life Cycle
Life Cycle by Joan Kantor
joankantor@comcast.net

* Please ask her for permission before sharing or reprinting.
–Byung A.
Sharing
I planned on sharing The Weekly Avocet with
my blog friends and readers on weekends. But I
forgot about it. So here it is. Please feel free to
click on the link below and enjoy short wonderful reading.
The Weekly Avocet – #376
Byung A.
reminiscence

Reminiscent Friday.
–Byung A.
America Beautiful, Lost Muscle
America Beautiful, Lost Muscle
She’s a blurry-eyed beauty
Believes in what she does.
She tosses a crown to
A dubious one,
Watches it unfolds wings,
Anxious to see
The strange creature
Fly amok in the world.
She shudders, bewildered, with her
Acumen buried in deep within.
Someday she may recover
Her lost muscle; she will
Rise again as
The true beauty admired by all—
Is this a tough dream to bloom?
©Byung A. Fallgren
Good Friends

–Byung Fallgren