Moon Dreams

Moon Dreams

The moon dreams its way
up eastern sky, quells the heat
of this July day

Few Mosquitoes

It’s so dry and hot
there are so few mosquitoes –
I start to miss them

Tiny Oak

A tiny oak grows
next to where the giant stood –
how big will it be?

I Lost

I lost a few lines
last night, threw them back into
the pond of silence