Poem Category: Miscellaneous

the magpie and I
ruffled by a wind
across the leaf pile

covering of stars
a stir through our orange tree
touches the wind chimes

the face slap
as a branch passed him
young axe-man

overnight snow
our house dog shows off
her joys

first autumn leaves
where the yard corners
wedding photographs

bitter morning
the see-breaths
I leave home in

his portrait
showing a Father
I never knew

wood bridge
crossing to the sunshine
a work day

our home sold
the Oak tree aging
with less to shade

bungee jump
the fears we nearly taste
falling