campground fires
small circles of strangers
under a vault of stars
|
CH |
I watch a ladybug
walk along the table
|
CO |
she inspects
the leaves of all the plants
in the arboretum
|
CH |
matched pink pearl earrings
behind a thick glass window
|
CO |
moonshine
splits the inky darkness
of Half Moon Bay |
CH |
another long, sleepless night,
he takes a pen and starts to write |
CO |
how relaxing
the scent of chamomile tea
from a clay mug |
CO |
“grandma’s deaf
so we don’t have to be quiet”
|
CH |
the rhythmic thump
of our silken headboard
against the wall
|
CO |
through her hand into my hand
each quick kick from her belly |
CH |
as I slice
bananas into the trifle
the Jell-O wobbles |
CO |
airport security finds
plastic explosive in his shoes |
CH |
rabbit tracks
hidden by shadows
cast by the moon |
CO |
snow-blind and frostbitten
the team descends to base camp |
CH |
Papillon
puffs on the cigar
offered by a leper |
CH |
they watch ragged clouds
billow across the sky |
CO |
without wind
the cherry blossoms fall
straight down
|
CH |
children and their ribbons
dance around the Maypole |
CO |
on TV
a parade of tanks, etc.
files past the Kremlin
|
CH |
paths, lanes, streets, roads, avenues boulevards, turnpikes, highways . . .
|
CO |
an official
from the public works committee
lobbying for funds
|
CH |
two months before retirement
she applies for a passport |
CO |
in a vivid dream
I see a flock of egrets
land on a palm tree |
CH |
Ann & Sue have been friends since childhood,
so close they’re like white on rice |
CO |
another evangelist
rants about the evils
of same-sex marriage |
CH |
nothing fills us with more joy
than our baby’s smile
|
CO |
this afternoon
my teen introduced me
to her Goth boyfriend |
CH |
at the assisted living home
just one man willing to dance |
CO |
the bright autumn moon
in every drop that drips
through the IV tube |
CH |
a puddle of dew
on the seat of a deck chair
|
CO |
she mended
the tear in the scarecrow’s pants
with a leather patch |
CO |
it seems the mediator
had a bit too much to drink
|
CH |
what more do you want
in your Dagwood sandwich?
Maybe some bologna?
|
CO |
the vegan convention
will meet on April Fool’s Day
|
CH |
tourists arriving
from all around the world
to see the tulips
|
CO |
we change our voices
with helium balloons |
CH |