Poem Category: Miscellaneous

In the garden breeze
my coffee alone
unsweetened.

Another wave
again the lighted buoy’s
bell rings out.

Clouds mingle
soaking into the forest
the smell of leaves.

Country town
train tracks leaving
the urge deep within.

Playground
a wind returning their sand
under the swings.

Oak leaves
into beauty
fall.

Midnight
graffiti drying
along the old girl’s fence.

Spring sprouts a sunflower
leaving the garden stones
in their dank black earth.

Midday meal
the scurry of the mud-crabs
sensing our intent.

Wide eyed giggles
the dog’s tied leash
pulling the stroller.