Poem Category: Miscellaneous

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

old dog from the park
the neighbours he knows
greeting

full moon
pulling tiny seas
to rock pools