3353

river bend
our speed-boat’s
spraying foam

3351

wind shifts
in a spider web
the butterfly wings

3350

patio naps–
the sound the twigs scratch
on the old tin roof

3348

travelling circus
the folding of tents here
has a meaning

3347

chill wind
the park swings
weeping our eyes

3346

bitter winds–
the boathouse keys
fumbling locks

3345

the roughhouse birds–
our shared breakfasts
of toasted crusts

3344

my pets and I…
the twilight moving
the cat inside

3343

rainbow…
on the window pane
one last thunder

3342

what flavours
are apples composed
of sunshine