Poem Category: Miscellaneous

Country town

train tracks


leaving



the urge deep within

Her birthday puppy

counting its black spots

in licks and giggles

Midnight rain

the holes crows make

moving in the trees

Ah!! Paris

sipping our long cool drinks

under our white straw hats

Dumped bathtub

the rains turned green

in the mosquitoes‘ way

Fanning around

their tails‘ scent

two dogs in the park

Spider…

only the male suitor

understanding her web

Dusk stealing

small shadows



the mountain moves

By degrees

the glint from the window panes

bedazzled with dawn

No hint of surf

only the feel of quicksand

between the child‘s toes