Poem Category: living elderly--

living elderly–
the thick morning fog
came in and stayed, as if nothing

living elderly–
picking the last grapes
before autumn rains

living elderly–
some moonlight must sink
into the pond

living elderly–
suddenly awake
a distant dream pulled shut

living elderly–
asleep in a canoe
my lines being tugged

living elderly–
into a great silence
the spout of a whale

living elderly–
honeysuckles giving lonesomeness
a scent

living elderly–
the stretch of a kite
at the length of its string

living elderly–
the barn owl folding
some moon in its wing

living elderly–
who from which star
may see us alone