Poem Category: Camping

camping
even as I slap mosquitoes
the buzz of the fire

camping
found in the fire
the scent of lemon Gums

camping
even as the fire starts
a sizzle of rain

camping
the silence in
the nearness of dawn

open tent
a frog jumps in
the light of the pond

open tent
a crow watches me
from the swaying branch

open tent
how charged the river is
in lightning

open tent
a dove’s quick wing
followed by a hawk

open tent
framing the river
the moon glides on

open tent
across the river
the craters on the moon