Poem Category: Miscellaneous

On the canvas
yet to brush in her flesh
the artist’s nude.

Comet
the whole sea of stars
to roam alone in.

Garden table
Wordsworth melting
in the April showers.

Storm ends
the starfish releasing
each other’s fingers.

Passing fruit bat
the moon in a birdbath
bringing her near.

Garden shed
some old haiku found
re-wording a few.

Ancient pond
a fading struggle
from the snake’s mouse.

Deep sea dive
loosening small bubbles
the battleship’s bones.

First light
a murder of crows
over the dead lamb.

Old friends
they have the shape of you
red lingerie drying in the wind.