the house wren complains
each time i water the plant
five eggs in her nest
the house wren complains
each time i water the plant
five eggs in her nest
3:30 A.M.
peace spreads over the city
is it just darkness?
driving home after long day
hope no one wants to do harm
the heat of summer
frolicking in the sprinkler
a pair of cowbirds
somewhere in between
no longer here yet not there
waiting the Unknown
the old has fallen away
the new has yet to unfold
laborers gathered
looking puzzled at a ditch
upside down white truck