in muddy waters,
the snow-white cygnet is soon
tall, dark, and handsome
–photo by me
haiku 150
Month: June 2023
Limerick 59
I know what it means when I see
A woodchuck way up in a tree:
He’s hiding up there
From a wolf or a bear–
But why is he pointing at me?
–Photo by me
wordless wednesday 6/28/23
–photos by me
we are what we read
i read some greek mythology
and now i clearly see
the naiads in the river
and the dryads in the trees
–photo by me
the girl next door
she wasn’t meant to turn
out drop-dead gorgeous,
yet her features are
arranged in such a way,
that they truly seem to
compliment each other
like the flowers in a
beautiful bouquet.
–photo by me
sunday thoughts
sometimes wildfires
bring us pretty smoky skies,
and sometimes wildfires
bring us pretty, smoky skies.
–photo by me
my spy
my cat thinks she’s a sleuth,
the purrfect private eye,
but closer to the truth
she’s just an underclover spy.
–photo by me
a vulcan shadorma
emotions
are distracting winds–
from the breeze
to the squall,
and resolution’s clearest
with no wind at all
–photo by me
shot of the day 6/22/23
“june”
june is when the grass
is somehow greener on
both sides of the fence
–photo by me
intoxicated
sweet wine on her breath,
mother earth attempts to catch
the departing sun–
she’s certain that he’s falling,
yet she’s the one who’s tipsy
–photo by me
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