The Poet’s House


Autumn proverbs
the mountainous covenant descends.
Freedom plies, the toiling earth finds rest.
Surrender soul to the poet’s house.

I found this black and white print at a thrift store. I photocopied and colored in with pencil to depict the four seasons. 🙂 J

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