one week later…
November 29, 2008
I spin the can
of mixed nuts
peering into its greasy
kaleidoscope –
not a cashew
to be found
only jordans,
filberts, and peas
tumbling
in my disdain.
They are all
that remain
of the feast.
water gap
October 14, 2008
two mountains reach down
cup the river in bedrock
eternal playmates
painting by Edward Raymes
gather round the glow that is everywhere
November 27, 2007
small mansion
two warm voices
thanksgiving
dirt hut
two warm voices
thanksgiving
against a grey sky
November 13, 2007
a last leaf holds on
brown and brittle it shakes
losing small pieces
qazse 