Reaching for the stars /
I tripped over your full moon heart. /
The heavens were in your eyes.

Reaching for the stars /
I tripped over your full moon heart. /
The heavens were in your eyes.

Filed under 2019, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author

Join the Creek Crew /
Saturday Nine to Noon. /
T-shirt for you?
The road less taken /
Rattles like a bare spring tree /
Only lonelier.


Filed under 2019, Photo Finish Friday
Savor every word. /
Turn the pages respectfully. /
Arm the mind and heart.

Filed under 2019, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author

As I sit out in the rain /
Pondering life all the same /
A pond appeared across the way /
Growing larger and larger throughout the day /
Until the time when night fell /
And I could not tell land from water very well. /
But as the sun rose, I will vouchsafe, /
It’s no fun being in a watery grave.
Filed under 2019, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author
The man on the bus /
Urges me to “Keep it up!” /
But he’s exhausted.

Filed under 2019, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author
Old, abandoned trunk /
Life is not always as it seems /
Damaged, distant dreams.

Some signs and portents /
flower in common places /
where norms are ignored.

Filed under 2018, Photo by Beth Booker, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author
Summer work anew /
sprouting from seed to flower /
to pollen to bee.
