Thursday, September 30, 2010

three blankets deep
into late september
the furnace stays off
until the crickets
stop singing

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

camouflaged
to blend into
its surroundings
a rain barrel painted
with fallen leaves


Tuesday, September 28, 2010

the fog slow to lift
from the marsh
I hold onto
my blurred photo
of a whooping crane

Monday, September 27, 2010

gift of the bonsai
I believe the pine
knows better than I do
what shape
its life should take

Sunday, September 26, 2010

she got to be
so small with the details
you couldn't even see
the stitches she made
with her needle

Saturday, September 25, 2010

in the low-sodium,
low-cholesterol diet
there's not much to look forward to
the refrigerator as quiet
as a burned-out light bulb

Friday, September 24, 2010

alone 
for 30 minutes
in the examining room
I contemplate the stacks
of expired magazines

Thursday, September 23, 2010

as though
they hitchhiked here
from another galaxy
the strange orbs
of pawpaws

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

fall pockets
of decomposing mushrooms
I often find them
sewn into places
I would never think of looking

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

as if my life
needed more music
the batons of goldenrod
       s w a y i n g
with the windchimes

Monday, September 20, 2010

knowing this book
will end 
"happily ever after"
grandma falls asleep
before she finishes the story

Sunday, September 19, 2010

a rerun
of the tonight show
the willows listen
to the light
of the moon's monologue

Saturday, September 18, 2010

lacking the pizzazz
of madeleine albright's brooches
I am content to have my mood
expressed by the flashes
of another gloomy thunderstorm

Friday, September 17, 2010

echoes of children
in the playground
an acorn
still rolling across
the classroom floor

Thursday, September 16, 2010


our government cloaked
in its "business as usual" attire
how many fish have to die
before the epa
decides to investigate

http://www.nola.com/news/index.ssf/2010/09/huge_fish_kill_reported_in_pla.html

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

temporarily blinded
by the morning light
I slowly pass
a bicyclist maneuvering
around traffic cones

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

on a ping-pong table
with the net askew
it reminds me of a chalkboard
where all the lessons
have been erased

Monday, September 13, 2010

who knows how long it's been
since their last meal
the unplugged stove
with a soup spoon
and an overturned saucepan

Sunday, September 12, 2010

with its short tail
wrapped around seaweed
it's not likely the extinction
of the dwarf seahorse 
will make the front page news

Saturday, September 11, 2010

wishing my son
a "happy birthday" on 9-11
the brief song
of a henslow sparrow
before it flies away

Like me, the henslow sparrow is not noted for its vocal ability but it likes to sing anyway.

Friday, September 10, 2010

outlasting all
of our writings
this fossilized
oyster shell
preserved for posterity

Thursday, September 9, 2010

rows of coffee cups
grouped together
like companions
in the grip of each handle
a different opinion

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

the noncommittal posture
of tree branches
over a park bench
there's no way to tell
if they're lovers or just friends

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

accompanied
by solitude
it's hard to be depressed
around so many
yellow chrysanthemums

Monday, September 6, 2010

how many dangerous journeys
have started out this way
the monarch butterfly
weaving like a drunk
in and out of the weeds

Sunday, September 5, 2010

perhaps they hold the secret
to a successful marriage
the duck couple
ignoring each other
on a sunday afternoon


Saturday, September 4, 2010

dwarfed by the faded hues
of a vess soda bottle
I drink in
"a billion bubbles" of dust
from the vacant lot

Friday, September 3, 2010

using the remote control
to turn off an episode of CSI
I'm not sure I want to know 
why someone's put a piece of tape
over the mute button

Thursday, September 2, 2010

at peace with themselves
after the rain
the resurrection lilies
lining the path
to the hospice

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

travel brochures
for the caribbean
a splash in the shower
is as close as I'll get
to taking a cruise this year