an abstract drawing by William Bingen, our grandson
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Fields
William Bingen’s, our grandson’s, first poem
Going through fields
with soft soil beneath my feet
I stand with the wind
softly flowing through my hair.
I follow the straight path
made by the farmers plow.
It takes me to a hill
where I gaze off into the fields of wheat.
I hear the sound of silence,
the sound of nature.
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Dragon, a drawing by William Bingen
This should have gone with the sestina, “Dragon Mages,” which is an earlier post. William is our grandson, and both Nana and Grandpa love this! Dragons yes!
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Reflections in a Pool, a drawing by William Bingen
This is for you Grandpa and Nana from Will! He made it during recess.
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