overnight they’re gone
like flowers planted last spring
pansies in their place
Month: November 2017
2017.11.14: pall
this cloud over us
sheds some light but not enough
trust grows in whole truth
2017.11.13: mini me
each with his own leash
walking the family’s dogs
father and son time
2017.11.12: offering
neatly piled on porch
year’s worth of rain and sunshine
packaged into leaves
2017.11.11: sweet gum
red coat once lustrous
lying limply underfoot
who warms you tonight
Longing For Water 