plump magpies
ignore my cats
chatting-βem up
Month: June 2021
2508
is it a doe
calling her fawns
or a muted horn
2507
she spells it out
in delicate needlepoint
old age sucks
2506r
rain on shop windows
reflects the old couple
she points and laughs
2503
first spider of spring
sharing our happy dwelling
meets violent death
2502
she slams doors
and windows, too
midnight wind
2501
without purpose
she lays on my belly
carving her initials
2500
baseball scores
barometer
of a marriage
2499
missing colored eggs
raccoons will find them
hold their own easter
2498
lovelier now
than in high school
fog and snow
2497
tiny oak twigs
adrift in the road
my life in doodles
2496
eating bagels
chant for the grandkids
my new mission
2495
a stone buddha
in its lap
a single poppy
2494r
thanksgiving dinner
everyone brings something
I brought this haiku
2493r
cold winds
roses beat on glass
let us in, let us in
2492
tea kettle whistles
I am a dog
beginning our day
2491
throughout the forest
woodpeckers tap messages
all is forgiven
2490
mister woodpecker
disdains trees
prefers a power lunch
2489
do they really sing
or fight like us
every morning