3506

eyes of the snowman–
in a melting spring
children’s laughter

3505

crime novel…
the geese honks
across my windows

3502

a summer’s heat–
our watermelon’s
shared chill taste

3497

peach tree buds
overnight
our future in pies

3495

sound of joggers
the guard dog’s
snapping chain

3492

no school day–
the children’s
hose sprinklers

3490

Sunday patio
the tuck-in sounds
of our dinner plates

3488

with tourists
she sips an iced green cocktail
under her red sun hat

3486

no stars
I cannot count
the fireflies

3484

in the web
due a spring clean—
I remember the cricket’s fight