given up
to a shelter
purrs still in my ear
Month: November 2016
937
she reads the sutra
from a smartphone
her face illumined
936
a brick path
leaves land within squares
my calendar fills
935
mall rats curse
adolescent venom
in designer denim
934
on a dark road
trees and shadows
play at being children
848
walking on shadows
cast by trees
coins of sunlight
933
tea and conversation
green stems of bamboo
in a sunlit vase
932
belittle me
make me smaller
till I slip away
thru the keyhole
931
he taps his way
to the crosswalk
drags a battered cart
930
evening dew
on spider webs
an array of stars
929
I’m a fly
caught by honey
what was I thinking
928
tiny footfalls
dry leaves dance
along the street
927
a new calendar
pristine ranks await
red ink and lead
926
pine branches
ablaze in gold
the moonrise
925
BIGGEST MOON
in my lifetime
people howling
924
next four years
the bull lives
in the china shop
923
vincent motorbike
rusting in her backyard
red molly now gray
922
election night–
some cars honk as they pass
the tea is bitter
921
better a slippery path
than off a cliff
voting day
920
a yearly gift
one hour extra sleep
cats yawn it off
