salt marsh
sunlight flecks the egret
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martin gottlieb cohen
Martin Cohen was born in the South Bronx somewhere on Simpson Street, went to a Yeshiva on East Broadway and Canal Street, and then lived in the South of Brooklyn, the South of Long Island, The Southern Tier of Upstate New York, The South of Manhattan, and finally South Jersey in Egg Harbor. View all posts by martin gottlieb cohen
Nice one Martin…! One can always tell when ’tis low tide.
marsh breeze
a great blue heron poses
low tide
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A really nice one!
Martin, this is one to read and recall; it’s just lovely.
jt
spring darkness
sparrows chirps
throughout the trees–
so many stars
Thanks everyone for your comments…Jennie is that you? How are you? It’s good to hear from you. I lost your e-mail. Your words look great, especially that semicolon.
martin