Poem Category: All

In the scheme of things
great shading trees know their worth
to breathe out man’s breath.

Midday breeze
passing a stand of sunflowers
I smile and nod back.

Leaving the butterfly
to fumble in the web
Sunday walk.

Office party
the little sound of a slap
sweeping around.

Village hall
first night dampens
the girl’s violin.

Park bench
waiting for the Emperor moth
to leave first.

Cheval mirror
Tangerine twirling
in her long lemon dress.