Saturday, January 19, 2013

Summer Adventures

summer gives us naked times
perfect reasons
including by accident.
Mist afloat pond,
frogs go jumpy,
the knots of the day unties like a shoelace.
Echoes of a song,
the squalor of mind
is formlessness, bleached clouds.
Hide-and-seek, counting, fun,
Mind blowing swimming lessons,
vacation with lemon made, lots done.

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Morning Lyrics

Norwegian spruce trees, veering to tan
empty house, mood calm as dawn,
cloudy sky, fog veils the terrace,
a new day, touched, via street signs,
thoughts dwell on west elm,
the way clothes spin tangled in Laundromat,
wondrous moments repeat,
hope drifts on the wings of wet air.