Photographer
Your world is framed in optic squares,
as if periphery was void,
while capturing what nature bares,
as few had otherwise enjoyed.

A bit off-road, a patch of mud,
a weathered bridge with morning frost,
traversing vestiges of flood,
your photo op will not be lost.

Your target set, six feet of snow
is waded through in tennis shoes,
so what you've seen the world can know,
then on you move to other views.

The perfect shot is still at hand,
so yet another trip is planned.


Poem and Photo- Copyright © 2009 by Jack Huber-
All rights reserved.



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frederic   frederic wrote
on 6/8/2009 10:13:26 PM
Brilliant.

huberjack
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"I was working on the proof of one of my poems all the morning, and took out a comma. In the afternoon I put it back again."
--Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900)
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