Poem Category: All

patio coffee
my Alsatain asleep
in the gold of dawn

just parts
from our birding cat
the fresh mown lawn

a wind leafs
my haiku pages–
Reichhold clearer with each read

before dusk
a quick green wind
shows the underparts of trees

cramming
the streams with winter
the hungry ice

sick friend’s back yard
so much of the wind
thrashing shadows

squinting at the pond
the dragonfly’s wings
cellophane with light