Poem Category: All

losing the sunset

still the fragrance

of the Frangipani

sea breeze

a wing filled

to raise the gull

changing my view

of the puddle

lightning

beekeeper‘s jars

the light changing

all the gold within

stone stairs

choosing where I step

on the fallen leaves

right where I stand

the caressing fall

of the Maples

daughter‘s visit

her gently raking

my autumn leaves

bridge night

the weight of my partner‘s

losing score

poker night wins

leaving the city

as it wakes

house auction

the bidding begins

under Bougainvillaea