Poem Category: Miscellaneous

Brand new house
our first sunset
falls silent.

Tossed sleep
the passage of the moon
across the window.

Fresh from the oven
our peach-apple pie
in the soft window breeze.

Memorial park
the weathered stones
of angels.

Around the bay
an immense sunlight
expands the tide.

His first school day
so alone
pruning her few bonsai.

Mantelpiece
new frames
the old faces.

Laurel’s moved in – –
now hers are the wet prints
from the shower screen.

Hitchhiker
a hint of story
in her highway tales.

Highway curve
the full white heart
of a full moon.