The Last Robin

hints of rust-red breast
beneath willow’s branches, won’t
be seen again ’til
winter appears to release
its cold grip, come the new year.



Epic tomes* await
their annual homes on my
resolution slate.

skat @ 2016

*Once again, I challenge myself to read, Tolstoy’s ANNA KARENINA and James Joyce’s ULYSSES. This year, I’m starting with 10 pages per day. That’s got to work, right?

Your Number Is Up

This is the last time
I sign off with a sixteen
Unless I forget. 😉


Happy New Year to all my followers and the wonderful friends I have met here on WordPress! I appreciate you all immensely.

Kat Mortensen