Poem Category: All

Her dance class tonight
such joy to utterly flirt
in these Latin rhythms.

Waterfall mists
giving the fairy ferns
their rainbow tears.

Freight train
giving its whistles
the loneliness of night.

Thin mountain airs
letting the wedge-tail eagle
fall onto the dove.

Powdering
over the cafe’ tables
windy Paris snow.

Winter sunset
the pink sky wrinkled
cloud by cloud.

Kitchen sink
drying the red skins
of our hot peach pie.

Vine-choked Temple
the breeze in one crack
whistles from another.

Moon white river
in the last train
almost home.

Old Labrador
leaving one small bark
at the hen-house door.