Four feet dangling off the edge of the front porch; gossip goes easy
A place to gather words before they get lost.
Four feet dangling off the edge of the front porch; gossip goes easy
Mill River Flood (Williamsburg)
Rude boards Slips of paper Rings on fingers Names, only
Reference: The Mill River Flood of May 1874, in Williamsburg, Leeds Massachusetts
Did I just blurt those words out loud?
I'm not proud of the escape;
the things I thought but never meant to say
for DS106 Daily Create
Write into the night; shadow songs of lunar light; a tune; summer moon
Resting, river side, closing our eyes in the breeze of season's changing
What's to be done with a broken tip pencil and an edged eraser - a poem not finished and stories, yet to write?
Mill River Flood (Williamsburg)
And as far away as Goshen, the dam bursting, sounded like an earthquake, shaking ground and foundations
Theodore Hitchcock never made it - his dangerous trek across the river to the mill to find his ledgers of business records, and save it - No, Theodore Hitchcock never made it
Reference: The Mill River Flood of May 1874, in Williamsburg, Leeds Massachusetts
the way the light slants, the silver of each raindrop
Mill River Flood (Williamsburg)
Milkman Collins Graves, with the sound of metal buckets banging and liquid inside, sloshing, makes his way to the villages, warning of the water to come, yells tossing as echoes of homes and businesses
Reference: The Mill River Flood of May 1874, in Williamsburg, Leeds Massachusetts
Mill River Flood (Williamsburg)
If a horse can be a hero, then here, surely, is one, the same one, unnamed, who galloped three miles from dam to town, bearing the man, warning that disaster loomed, and still, not finishing this most important race, first
Reference: The Mill River Flood of May 1874, in Williamsburg, Leeds Massachusetts