We Finally Meet

Every morning I have coffee on the deck. Every morning there are spider webs, but I never saw the spider. Until this morning. There you are! The nightly architect The geometric genius Are you here for the sunrise, too? Architect, from Greek arkhi and tekton, chief builder

The Label

I want     a poem to begin     in turbulence with milky quartz     full of electricity looking inert     hushed but broadcasting      secrets into the universe     of rhyme I want     a genre a place     a locker to hang my coat     […]

3 summer haiku

Sunlight through the clouds I wonder about my friend Will it rain today?   The solstice arrives Behind the full summer moon A well rehearsed poem Marco…Polo Summer call and response The pool a Silk Road  

Something (different) Sunday

A random pic for a poetry prompt that has you use a randomizer. I generally do not like or use word generators or randomizers, because, well, I think I can put my own words together just fine, thank you, but I decided to play along. I went down the randomizer path. (Get what I did […]

Monday, One Hour

Breakfast on the deck Coffee, oatmeal and June third Portulaca bloom At the bird feeder A catbird with her fledgling Monday motherhood Leftover flowers The farmer’s market bargain Yellow June zinnias A little pale and leggy But so is Monday morning   I sat down to sketch to spend one hour of Monday with my […]