Thursday, September 8, 2011
September Night -- Poetry 2011
Lovely moon - wonderful temperature -
a drum circle somewhere sends a steady
beat wafting on late summer night’s still air;
deer gracefully move through the woods
as Corgi dog tags jingle and crickets cricket.
Footfalls on asphalt follow the distant rhythm;
sweet scent of blackberries require early morning
gathering for addition to breakfast cereal…
tonight’s walk was a win. Way to go, life. Keep it up.