Poem Category: Miscellaneous

spacing them
should fit the shelf
Father’s urn– his model boat

Father’s church
in the sea of songs
an empty praise

Father’s church–
I will not agree
souls need saving

after church
Father carving
our Sunday roast

oh! my! departing geese
a feather
crosses the sun

twilight
sealing the sunset
in her paint tubes

cupid’s arrow
in the coal mine
in the timbers

grey lake
salmon quietly gulping
for misty air

snow bound
the windowsill’s
white kittens

down any mine too
–I should expect–
a heart’s name