My granddaughter says
she comes from a long line of sassy women,
but doesn’t know if it’s nature
or nurture. What can I say
except that she’s covered either way.
JDG
My granddaughter says
she comes from a long line of sassy women,
but doesn’t know if it’s nature
or nurture. What can I say
except that she’s covered either way.
JDG
Sitting in a restaurant,
having lunch with a friend,
feasting on laughter and stories,
I caught the eye of a woman
at a table nearby.
She nodded and smiled.
As we were leaving,
we exchanged a look and a smile.
” I enjoyed watching you two,” she said.
” I enjoyed your enjoyment,” I replied.
The man at her table cracked up.
JDG
Faced with the temptation to run free,
Toby took the high road and waited patiently.
The door stood open and he stood still,
hoping I would soon recall
we walk tethered
or not at all.
JDG
“Shh, don’t tell the jays
but food has returned
to our bird feeder,”
Woodpecker announces
with multiple pecks.
Cardinal tweets an additional note,
“And keep the news from
those thieving squirrels.”
JDG
Gloom of overcast
days can slowly seep into
unsuspecting hearts.
JDG
Leaves, distinctly singular, but like each
of us, one part
of a much
larger
whole.
JDG
After surveying her options
this cold, gloomy day,
Murphy opted for bed.
What’s a cat to do
when options are few?
JDG
His wing was damaged.
He couldn’t fly.
His flock left him behind.
He didn’t want our help.
“Don’t be a goose,” we said,
but that’s what he was,
one of the Canada kind.
He couldn’t fly,
but he could run
and run he did and fast.
We persevered,
caught him, drove to the vets.
Bird poop spilled forth.
We hope he’ll be ok.
At least we know we tried.
We’re all geese sometimes.
JDG
Many shades of brown
fill the woods, cover the ground
this non-vibrant fall,
inviting us to see what
we probably missed before.
JDG
Frost covered leaves on
ground and trees – an icy shift
to a new season.
JDG