3561

after lightning–
beside the river
a cracked boulder

3559

talking alone–
in a word
she has no future

3558

a wing beat–
the hummingbird
catches my eye

3557

hammock
lightens Sunday’s heat
I sway in

3553

sunset
the last prayers
the Minaret calls

3552

wind all day–
the web repairs
the spider is caught in

3550

un-gloved—
for all to see
the pledge of her diamond

3549

perfumed
all at once—
the office lift

3548

the family car
we polish monthly–
the reach of the tots

3542

spacing them
should fit the shelf
Father’s urn– his model boat