Poem Category: Miscellaneous

a winter storms

the bobbing of daffodils

under the downpipes

hearing the night

sousing with winter

in the downpipes

last orange rays

how the stars wheel

about Creation

born hearing them

the tiny turtles scramble

down to the waves

winter moon

his graffiti tag drying

in the wind

in chalk dust

the weight-lifter just holding up

the seconds

one wind pile

after another

of crinkling leaves

the scarecrow whirls

nearly in the corn

a summer wind

the scarecrow turns

on the horizon

a sliver of the moon

without a bucket

a well dropped

stone