
caution: deer crossing
–photo by me

caution: deer crossing
–photo by me

a white rainbow formed in a squall
so i gave mother nature a call
she said her new printer
will default to winter
when colors run out in the fall
–photo by me

i savor
the flavor
of butterscotch skies
with brown sugar clouds
in a buttery blend
i stir up
the syrup
my finger held high
and slide the sun down
as another day ends
–photo by me

the cold dark pines
cradle a golden nest of
precious morning light
–photo by me

she came from the stars
with a message of light…
–photo by me

the season had ended
the leaves had descended
and raking was planned
for the day
i got up before dawn
and was out on the lawn
when a favorable wind
came my way
for it blew the leaves high
in the blustery sky
and i never did rake
all the day
and i think it has been
a most favorable wind
but my neighbors don’t
see it that way
–photo by me
(orig. 11/18)

maples tell the pines
to roll out the thatched carpet
for winter draws nigh
–photo by me

daunting and dazzling
–photo by me

Dear God,
It’s me.
I’d like to thank you for all the blessings bestowed on me again today–but that’s what I’m here to talk to you about.
You see, I’m what could be called an old, white, privileged male, and I already have too much of everything. Don’t get me wrong, all these blessings are great, but I’m finding it hard to keep thanking you for them when so many are suffering with so little.
I was wondering if maybe you could…ah…I don’t know…spread them out a little more? Even things out a bit?
It’s difficult to really enjoy all these great blessings when thousands of little children starve to death every day.
Amen

–Photo by Kevin Carter (who committed suicide shortly after)

To some folks
It would seem
Oaks and maples
Reign supreme
In the great
Autumnal forest
Where their fiery
Colors scream,
But I will
Not besmirch
The poor poplar
Elm or birch–
Beneath their
Golden canopies
I feel like
I’m in church
–Photo by me