A priest
sits
at the end of sins.
Poem Category: All
Poem 1936
The cricket chirps–
trapped in the curtains
another breeze.
Poem 1953
No winter as cold
as those concrete seats
grandmother’s garden.
Poem 1969
Swarming with stars
an unblinking Mars
alone pink.
Poem 1985
Listening
no traffic trickles
through the front-yard hedge.
Poem 2002
Harvest moon
the tom cats frozen
with snarls.
Poem 2018
Lift operator
whichever pretty girl
he coughs.
Poem 2034
Zen garden
the cicada shrills too
diminished here.
Poem 2050
in salt-pan smells
dragonflies mate
along the breeze.
Poem 2069
mountains of clouds
finding in the sunset
some homeward geese.
