Poem Category: All

Garden table

Wordsworth melting

in the April showers

Front verandah

counted disappearing

the trees into dusk

Storm passing

a few sunflower shadows

drawn by the moon

Autumn chill

after her funeral

finishing my aunt‘s crochet

Opening night

over the city

lightning fingers

Wide eyed giggles

the dog‘s tied leash

pulling the stroller

The blonde‘s pony tail

sweeps over her shoulders

exercise gym

Sprinkled ashes

out on the next wave

his wreath

Showers return…

hosiery on her line

crosses its legs

Morning winds

from yacht to yacht

their roll in shared waves