Poem Category: All

The dragonfly hovers …
circles in the bird bath
mingle.

Country road
kicked from its belly
an ancient quartz stone.

Rain forest
all the edges blurred
green.

Found on the lawn
just the smell of dog
in her dressing gown.

The rusting freight yard
no trains come to …
boys with stones.

Rain forest
a bell-bird’s singing
comes out of the fog.

Bathroom tiles
too many ; no not too many
tiny footprints in the talc.

Autumn oak
the zigzag fluttering
of butterfly leaves.

Corn field
a rider parts
the ocean.

Gentle waves
rolled in scarlet
sunset.