Rain enough, and more
That Black-bellied Whistling Ducks
Swim across my yard
Not too deep, not too shallow, just right
Rain Enough
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Tag Archives: Poetry
Four Pens
Selecting from the display
Ball points, rollerballs, even gels
Writing haikus on butcher paper
Sampling the viscosity
Pink, blue, purple, white
New pens are fun
What to write, what to draw? So many possibilities!
Life Laughs Last
Death’s bleached mask peeks through
Flowers that ignore its claim
Life laughs last, again
Life, death, life
Two Twigs
Just a rumor
Two Twigs
It’s just a rumor,
Twig said to Twig, that trees grow
Only from the top.
Grey Mist
Grey Mist
Grey mist greets the dawn
Removing yesterday’s dust
Leaves unfurl, ready
