3590

gold leaves
the Maples fall
to slumber

3589

goldfish
plucking breakfasts
as her taxi calls

3588

summer scents–
under the trellis
grapes between friends

3587

moon
the ocean moves
in its mirror

3586

school bikes
Mum’s good-bye
in gentle snow

3585

bat squeaks
the cave shaped
to their sounds

3584

school breaks–
the river’s
rope swings

3581

a carnation
leans to another–
letting the bees play

3579

Wednesdays…
pruning her roses
she left me

3576

in the late sun
I just faced
a butterfly