Poem Category: Miscellaneous

The mountain stream

carrying it to the sea

grain by grain

Winter is all white

no sound

but the tin roof shrinking

Drifting canoe

the urge to sleep

on the tides to the moon

The Sunday carved roast

from father‘s bedroom

his shuffling slippers

Winter fogs

the tightened pearly web

tightened again

Sea-front cafe‘

waiting for friends

two moons approach

Sunday afternoon

giggling

her dog‘s quick shake of its bath

French windows

the rose-petal breeze

following Laurel inside

Waterfall mists

giving the fairy ferns

their rainbow tears

Hunting

the cat‘s ears

a lizard in our raked leaves