so much expected
of the red snow shovel
              unless it rains

 

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Ron Scully

Ron Scully is a retired bookseller. After twenty five years on the road, a real life Willie Loman, only funnier, he has settled in New Hampshire to refashion his field notes into small poems. Two chapbooks, Darlington Braves and Capelight, are in the wings for spring 2017. Also, he has blocked out the year to pen a play. Ron has published in many small literary magazines since he retired.

8 thoughts on “”

  1. Oh what a lovely take on The Red Wheelbarrow.

    "so much depends
    upon

    a red wheel
    barrow

    glazed with rain
    water

    besides the white
    chickens"

  2. Love how you have swiftly turned the thought around from rain water as a glaze on the red wheelbarrow to rain as the agent that clears the snow.

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