Yellow steps
’cross the street
they cheer, too.
Yellow steps
’cross the street
they cheer, too.
On a roof
chasing a bone,
Sisyphus.
Spring opening
the perfume o’
new pages.
Spring opening
outside my window
supernova.
In my face
fresh warm humid air ~
clean dishes.
Spring morn ~
both washing our faces,
PJ & I.
’Lone crow perched
a gray-backed bare bough ~
summer’s coming…
Also
indecisive,
spring rainshine.
@ my office
a surprise guest ~
¡a rainbow!
30-year-ol’ pimples ~
it’s still spring.