“Fresh”
Carpet’s worth of fur,
extricated and disposed.
Open the windows.
Steve D
Carpet’s worth of fur,
extricated and disposed.
Open the windows.
Steve D
Aqua-teal waves churn,
black stones a steadfast buttress,
to hold off the tide.
Steve D
Scented memory,
like wood stove smoke in the rain,
or salt on the wind.
Steve D
Verdant underbrush,
turns to dense fog and scorched pines,
to arid ridges.
Steve D
Wandering heading,
noncommittal arrival,
free adventure day.
Steve D
Cracks in the sidewalk,
alternate like stepping stones,
over lava pit.
Steve D
Poisonous darter,
warty lily-pad sitter,
or leggy leapers?
Steve D
Reminiscent night,
sharing classic party food:
red wine and cheesecake.
Steve D
Imminent to-do,
dispensation to get done,
a side quest gone well.
Steve D