The sight of several deer,
heads bowed, quietly grazing,
ends a busy day on a restful note.
I bow my head too.
JDG
The sight of several deer,
heads bowed, quietly grazing,
ends a busy day on a restful note.
I bow my head too.
JDG
Two hours at the dog park
brings Knox
a joyous romp with friends
and me
an evening of peace.
JDG
“Your hair’s all snowy,”
the little boy said.
“You must be cold.
You can wear my hat.”
JDG
Waiting,
wondering
when this
whiteness
will melt away.
JDG
Sunny skies greet us.
Who would ever think big storms
are headed our way?
JDG
Fallen branches,
melting snow –
post storm
cleanup begins.
Birds ask to be fed first.
JDG
In the midst
of all this snow and ice,
I understand more than ever
the wisdom of
letting sleeping dogs lie.
JDG
Night didn’t fall.
It slowly crept upon me,
rubbing its soft darkness
against my busyness.
JDG
Power outages
at home and in the senate –
an unfunny Valentine.
JDG
Knox watched and listened
to the scolding crow,
then glancing at the birdseed,
he wagged his tail,
shook his head.
” I don’t even like that stuff,” he said.
JDG