Poem Category: Miscellaneous

Clouds rush
sunspots caught out
in the garden.

Screeching about
the tight corners
roller coaster.

house auction
a bid from the telephone
raising ours again.

last orange rays
how the stars wheel
about creation.

a full moon
clad in white
the stone nude.

tooth fairy
the gap that whistles
from her yawn.

With claws locked on bark
my stance is proud beyond kings
I hawk, primal made.

Magpie
letting the light gather
around her cracking egg.

Lily pad
pink for the moment
a breeze lifts its skirt.

Distant thunder
behind dripping trees
shadows of the red apples.