Thou hast set all the borders of the earth:
thou hast made summer and winter.
Psalm 74: 17
I wrote this poem yesterday:
spruce tree branches
by the window
where I write
thoughts of my parents
and all the history
they lived through
one day at a time
and careful plans
for the future
as I write in this day’s
bright morning light
Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin
Ellen Grace Olinger
