Tag: Nature
Aubergine Sunset
The thick purple peel of cloudsreveal a startling green horizon,a day that dared to sweat.The fields all farmed,fat off the … More
Nude Trees
Love without Possession
Bavarian Winter
I spent last winter in Bavaria, Germany writing lots of brevity during the long days of lockdown. It was challenging … More
Sarnensee
Her beauty makes the mountains blush, the clouds carve a heart to offer her as tribute when the tuxedoed evening … More
The Weary Rain
Happy Wanderer
I am excited to share with you a new poem, featured today on Visual Verse: Anthology of Art and Words. … More
Haiku in Hibernation
As most of you know, I have an insatiable haiku habit that persists even during January’s usual hibernation. Here are … More
The Faults of Man
Nae man can tether time or tide. Robert Burns “Tom O’Shanter” Nae man can tether time or tide,that noose around … More
Today’s Been Slaughtered
I Divorce This Day
The trees lift their middle fingers toward their absent father, the sun, as the unshaven mountainside nods its chin in … More
Draw Out a Water Muse–Quadrille #143
DeJackson aka WhimsyGizmo tasked us with summoning our inner muse and creating a quadrille-44 word poem that includes the word … More
Snow Appeal
The Medusa Sun
Haiku Morning
Lemon drop lozenge Melts against the sea’s still tongue Sunrise sacrament
This Highway’s No Home
Curdled milk cloudsafter-Christmas crowdszombie skin skyseparated lane divides,the year is decomposingand the golden nuggetheadlights are fool’s gold,‘cause this highways no … More
Haiku Yule
I have this insatiable haiku habit, and thought I’d share a batch this evening on WordPress. Wishing you a Merry … More
My Love’s A Lion’s Mane
My love’s a lion’s maneundersea massive beingtangled tentacles outreachingburning soul mate stingingthe perfect knotsuch a sweet spotno real eyes needing.
Drifting Away
Just as the moon is forever drifting away, so were my dark thoughts while writing this lunar, late-night poem inspired … More
Winter is Awake Again
Winter is awake again,the maple skin exposed,its branches crossin secret codesresembling pentagrams,swastikas, or some otherscary symbolsonce concealedbelow green tunics,discarded now,the … More
A Starry Crown-Quadrille #141
I wanna wear a starry crownjangle jewels of joy, let my soul shinedespite the flawed design;seeds scattered in darknesssurvive underground.
Thankful to Know
Thankful to know when the landscape is shining,When warm winds are blowingAnd nature is fair,Thankful to find that your smile … More
A Lover’s Quarrel with the World
The hurt is not enough.It goes onthe way the duskacquainted with the nightis bullied into silence,black and blue,blows followed byI-love-you’s,and … More
Yard Sale of Thoughts 