Haiku 12.1
Snowfall diffuses
light from street lamps, clouds across
the bowed, waxing moon.
Random politeness on the sidewalk
This morning there were noticeably fewer people walking from the subway to their downtown offices, so I was able to stroll down the middle of the sidewalk. Coming toward me from the other direction was a pigeon, also walking down the middle of the sidewalk. I nodded and stepped to the left. The pigeon bobbed its head and stepped to the right. We passed each other with no problem.
27 November 2019
Haiku 11.1.2019
How fast clouds move
Across the slate-gray sky.
Puddles hoard the rain.
Announcing my Second Poetry Collection
I am happy to announce that my second collection of poetry COUNTING TO THUNDER has been published an eBook is now available at amazon.com. https://amzn.to/2MmbBsO
Thanks to many, many people for their support and encouragement over the years and a special thank you to Valerie Meek for the great cover!
P.S. If you have not been able to check it out, my first collection, THE SCENT OF WATER ON MIRRORS, is still available also: https://amzn.to/2Bjcn3s
Addict
Burns from the broth
of Ramen noodles
never deceived the ER.
Captured now
between balcony and grave,
you are still flying.
