A busy cafe
lifted by laughter
sails down the street
*
Under maple shade
Coffee and a slim cigar
Watching the hours
*
The stone cold sunshine
smiles out behind a moss cloud
laughing with the toad
*
Red begonias droop
on the concrete patio
watching for the cat
*
Green patio chair
wreathed in red autumn
squats like an old god
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The autumn leaves spin
around the abandoned rake
dancing at her feet
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The wild roses
gathered in the dappled light
gossiping about bees
*
Whispering feet dance
the tiger on the tiles
brush against my leg
*
The candy wrapper
cart wheeled down the wet street
easter morning bright
*
the forgotten book
waved to the passers by
startled by the rain
*
The old God knelt down
in the shadow of the street
he had lost his way
*
Laughter in the air
pink flowers on the table
your place is empty
*
The empty vessel
took her fill of summer rain
while the cat looked on
*
A Portuguese wind
took a crying boys boat
to a distant shore
*
She smiles at the sun
dancing in the summer wind
my golden godess
*
benieth the street signs
cherry trees stand in a line
shorn of their bright hair
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