Poem Category: Miscellaneous

sea breeze
a wing filled
to raise the gull.

forest clearing
I come to a hand saw
dull with rust.

jazz trio
ice in our cocktails
melts in silence.

coconut beach
the holiday’s end
rushing toward me.

sunset hour
the weight of a freight train
steaming to town.

book of moths
opened on the table
a windowed sun.

Deer hunting
in my gun-sights
the falls of autumn.

Train station
a friend’s goodbye
lets off stream.

The weekend’s soaking
her suds for a blanket
her bath for a bed.

Listening
no traffic trickles
through the front-yard hedge.