After May’s cool days,
June has turned up the heat.
Hoping July doesn’t boil over.
JDG
After May’s cool days,
June has turned up the heat.
Hoping July doesn’t boil over.
JDG
Trying to make a point,
I said something deliberately absurd,
and watched with astonishment
as his shoulders relaxed,
his face beamed,
and he said, “You’re absolutely right.
I’m so glad you’ve seen the light.”
JDG
The muse was not amused
by my attempts at cleverness.
She folded her arms against her chest,
and said she’d return when
I opened my eyes and wrote from my heart.
JDG
Among the many
flashes of dancing light stands
a small child whispering,
“Look, the stars are falling.”
JDG
I tried to tell those
owls I didn’t know, but they
refused to listen
and all night long they kept on
asking, WHO? WHO? WHO? WHO? WHO?
JDG
I took for granted
the unobstructed flow of
breath, but now I am
grateful for each cough-free breath
I take and an unclogged nose.
JDG
Those birds had a lot
to say as they flew by,
but I couldn’t understand
such elevated talk.
JDG
She said she wanted
to give her grievances a rest,
but those who know her best
think that will only happen
when she herself is laid to rest.
JDG
When we ignore
the body’s speed limit signs,
it’s likely we’ll crash and burn.
JDG
Out beyond the clouds
the sun is hiding even
though I asked it not to.
JDG