Early this morning,
before the birds began to call,
I sprinkled their food
on the broad porch rail.
One by one they came –
a feast for them and for my eyes.
JDG
Category Archives: poetry
It’s A Stretch
It’s a stretch of limbs
and a semi-rigid mind,
but I slowly find
a more limber way to be –
an exercise in delight.
JDG
Environment Of Change
So grateful Greta
and others do not err on
the side of caution.
What will become of us if
no one speaks truth to power?
JDG
Highlights
Juniper branches
hold scattered raindrops,
adding a bit of
sparkle to an otherwise
dismal December day.
JDG
Family History In The Making
A Thanksgiving Day
where we all had our say
and we’re still speaking.
JDG
Fullness Of Being
As winter nears
a small bit of green and gold
rests among the fallen.
JDG
Carried Away
All in a flurry –
wind and leaves and birds and folks –
this Thanksgiving Day.
JDG
