short poems about life and love

early morning mist — the coffee maker sputters and burps...

Fronting the blue trailer long since abandoned, the road was more cart-path than street with hard-packed sand and stones and ruts from...

late afternoon breeze — iron church bells summon the faithful...

beneath full moon — outside my open window crickets chirp...

snow falls on cedars — even under these boughs no shelter can be found...

a ribbon of pavement cuts through rolling fields overgrown with thistle, grasses and weeds. turkey vultures glide in lazy circles high above...

the driver barely looks as i pay the fare. all window seats are taken. most stare at phones or have heads buried...

broken glass. gum wrapper. empty snapple bottle. curiously, grains of sand reminiscent of the beach. cars speed past without a glance in...