3359

droning with insects
my eyes crack open
from a garden nap

3358

I phoned her a photo–
an open yellow rose
with a tiger moth

3357

held so tight!
one red oak leaf
in the winds of winter

3356

bird bath
the starlight glows
with fireflies

3355

from the storm
the stampede of cattle
distant thunder

3354

from the old girl
her magpies pecking
marmalade toast

3353

river bend
our speed-boat’s
spraying foam

3352

burning leaves
the daughter’s giggles
whenever the wind shifts

3351

wind shifts
in a spider web
the butterfly wings

3350

patio naps–
the sound the twigs scratch
on the old tin roof