Tuesday, August 21, 2018

More August poems and photos

Door-side table, decorated for company

in a wobbly hand
her thank-you letters
83rd birthday
(my mom)
~ ~ ~

neighboring lawns die
above the red-brick fence
bougainvillea
~ ~ ~
                  My pitifully-blooming bougainvillea. Next year, I'll know to cut it 'way back.

from a pine needle
the raindrop shoots prisms
then falls
~ ~ ~

thunderstorm brewing
early morning looking
like late evening
~ ~ ~

predawn porch light
revealing both spider and web
in daylight, no trace
~ ~ ~
early morning trip
sharing the road with the crows
and their breakfast
~ ~ ~
Porch flag in the wind, August '18, Couchwood

spread by the winds
of midsummer
the dreaded thistle
~ ~ ~


Yucca
bloom buds rising,
expanding in sunlight.
One day soon, they'll become three white
torches.



c 2018, PL d/b/a lovepat press, Benton AR USA







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