Moon seems reluctant
to leave. It must have been
a good night.
JDG
Moon seems reluctant
to leave. It must have been
a good night.
JDG
Some birds must
have gotten up
on the wrong side
of the tree.
Their anger was
on full display
in their early morning
flutter at the bird feeder.
JDG
Knox barks, looks at me
as if to say, “I’ve learned some
of your words. Why not learn mine?”
JDG

Vast sky shares
bits of blue with leaf littered
February ground.
JDG
Shimmying stop sign
asks blustery wind,
“Can’t you read?”.
JDG
Bit into banana.
Realized moments need
digesting too.
JDG
Walking in the cold
beneath a full moon, waiting
for the dog to poop.
JDG
Let’s not stew about
being in the soup. Let’s make
goulash while the sun shines.
JDG
Small bird
climbs steps.
Wish I could fly.
Small leaves quiver.
Large bird’s shadow
moves on.
JDG
Why does love require
a special day? What if we
lived love every day?
JDG