yes, I sit a lot
what else is there to doโ cats
nestled on my lap
Month: February 2018
1733
calling for a ride
fumbling on the keypad
three cars come at once
1732
homeless woman lies
on the sidewalkโ passersby
aim their phones at her
1731๐
above our City
snow falls on mount diablo
sails shine in the bay
1730
the doctorโs office
ninety-two year old woman
pushes her sonโs chair
1729๐ฑ
cat caught up a tree
a mock of jays zinging him
yo-mamaโs-so-fat
1728โฎ๏ธ
all I ask is peace
not to get lost where I live
a gentle exit
(Derivative of Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty)
1727๐ง
rooftops sounding like
percolating coffee pots
a late winter rain
1726
my two marigolds
courted by soil and rain
raise their own young now
1725r
jays, finches, robins
an embarrassment of wealth
right in my backyard
1724๐ผ
a late weekend night
teenage furies screaming by
in C-double sharps
1723โ๏ธ
violate our space
you get a beak in the face
what they really sing
1722
jays call out their claim
from the magnolias and on
up to the bird bath
1721
at the high school track
I walk around and around
pom-pom girls cheer me on
1720๐ฟ
gray squirrel on gray bark
shuts his eyes and vanishes
a late winter day
