
a path of needles
threads its way back and forth through
a patch of pine trees
–photo by me

a path of needles
threads its way back and forth through
a patch of pine trees
–photo by me

–photo by me

stream
enchanting, picturesque
gurgling, babbling, laughing
a gathering of spirits
brook
–photo by me

–Photo by me

Autumn creeping up on us.
–Photo by me

daddy longlegs must
brave the elements to keep
his busy schedule
–photo by me

Our kids
May think
That life
Is long,
And I
Can’t say
That they’d
Be wrong,
But when
They’re old,
They’ll find,
At last:
It goes
By slow,
But went
By fast.
–Photo by me

–photo by me

even though it rained today
he came to visit anyway
–photo by me

i like to make
things out of wood
i never really
thought i could
but i have help
my inchworm friend
who carries out
the measuring end
he scoots along
then parks his butt
to show me where
to make my cut
but he’ll become
a moth someday
he’ll feel his oats
and fly away
and on that day
he does escape
i’ll have to buy
a measuring tape
–photo by me