BaringA Poem by Michael Sun BearA recent escape from the cityThe oldest cabin in Baring
Sits every May In the roar of the raging river Skykomish Yesterday We watched sunlight Rise from the rapids Rise up the bank of evergreens While birds flitted near Flew swift from twilight falling The chill night Brought a thousand stars Morning brought relentless rain The knotty pine walls Are comforting As I sit in the old leather chair The heater at my feet Reading a well thumbed John Grisham paperback Someone left behind My coffee is rich and strong © 2025 Michael Sun BearReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 1, 2025 Last Updated on October 2, 2025 AuthorMichael Sun BearShoreline, WAAboutOnce upon a time, a crazy, talented poet from across the Salish Sea told me of an intense dream she experienced in which she was given a strange title for a poem, but nothing more. She felt it import.. more.. |

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