Poem Category: Miscellaneous

Autumn falls

brushing others

the gold oak leaves

Just ignoring

the cat food bowl

until their visitors leave

After church

the pigeons peck around

in confetti and rice

Reading Wordsworth

the whole back yard

in autumn leaves

Startled

in the garden shed

last winter‘s spider

Burning hotel

smoke on the water

too tall for the sky

Autumn starts

everything in the garden

that can rustle

Her holidays start

suddenly with the red suitcase

suddenly she‘s gone

Crematorium…

a fine grey dust

wiped from the chairs

Art class

the sound as students

paint outside of it