Poem Category: All

Sundial garden
a few freckled mushrooms
licked by the cat.

Garden sundial
the tiger-moth wrestling
in a circle of silk.

Thirst calls
from the deep stone well
echoes.

Garden fog lifts
midday
starting on the sundial.

Rose garden
the crushed-brick-path smells
of summer rain.

Spring garden
sundial and blossoms
the same dawn light.