2019 #144

Winter nips, fall runs,

Sweaters are never warm enough,

Maybe two will work.

Picture from the internet.

2019 #128

What paths do we pick?

Dark and narrow, paved and broad?

When does adventure begin?

2019 #117

Last light of evening

There is no breathe of air,

Thunder roars over head

2019 #111

Small bits of color

Catch my eye and my brain,

Feeling joyful now.