There they sit, perched high
in the trees, eyes focused on
the porch rail below,
attentively waiting for
the arrival of bird seed.
JDG
There they sit, perched high
in the trees, eyes focused on
the porch rail below,
attentively waiting for
the arrival of bird seed.
JDG
It was just those two
ambling across the damp yard
this cloudy morning,
pausing every now and then
to lower their heads and graze.
JDG
Getting a chance to
witness both the unity
and diversity
at the instillation of
new leadership gives me hope.
JDG
I woke up and heard
the cats discussing how hard
it is to manage
humans. Knox stood at the door,
tail wagging in agreement.
JDG
Let’s take a moment
to review the old stories
we have told ourselves.
It’s quite possible they might
need some major revisions.
JDG
A patch of purple
invites hummingbirds and bees
to linger and dine
as the early morning sun
starts its slow and steady climb.
JDG
Every day Knox tries
to tell the squirrels they can not
trespass on his land,
but unfortunately they
know his bark’s worse than his bite.
JDG
Those golden lilies
trumpet the news of summer’s
arrival while
their friends the dandelions
and daisies beam with pleasure.
JDG
Once we name our own
organizing principle,
then comes the hard part
of applying it to all
we encounter every day,
JDG
They’re trying to help
me write a purr-fect poem, but
I politely asked
those two cats to go away
and leave the writing to me.
JDG