Buttercups glisten
in morning dew as birds sing
love songs to one another.
JDG
Buttercups glisten
in morning dew as birds sing
love songs to one another.
JDG
Contrary to what
we so often hear, sometimes
never is better than late.
JDG
Old but not defunct –
my dishwasher and I share
the same condition.
JDG
After today’s rain
a scattering of tiny
white petals imitates snow.
JDG
In the Spring rain birds
come to the feeder and sing,
not for their breakfast…for joy.
JDG
I swept the porch, but
later a tiny bird came
to help with some fallen seed.
JDG
My burdened mind moved
in rhythm with my steady
breath and finally let things go.
JDG
The crows have their own
way of singing in the rain
and it’s music to their ears.
JDG
Writing a poem
a day won’t keep the doctor away,
but it’s a great distraction.
JDG
This Christmas the sun
casts its golden light – perfect
gift on an icy cold day.
JDG