Poem Category: All

Tossed sleep

the passage of the moon

across the window

The park‘s doves

sharing loneliness

in my sandwich

A foggy lake

she dives in…

still alone when she rises

Lily pad

also green with dawn

the old frog

Wall of fog

ahead of us

tail lights disappearing

Winter mists

crossing the lake

with silent oars

Tumbling

over the waterfall

the moon white river

Winter sleet

off the white highway

towns in the frost

Summer lake

among the fireflies

the stillness of stars

Sunday lay-in

lashings of a storm

on the French doors