Poem Category: Miscellaneous

seagulls
light as the air
I breathe too

bats
seeing sound
in the cave

in the end
waves dump the power
of steam

close of day
the Minaret’s
last call

webs
rainbows shift
on the window

icicles thaw
the patio joined
in puddles

horizons
lure the geese
to the days beyond

cherry trees
the harvest rush
before rain

a small tear…
my pocket’s
front door key

after dawn
dodging spears of sunlight
in Dad’s old barn