Even in the rain
they came, birds of varied size
and feather. They did
not linger – just stopped by to
grab a quick bite on the fly.
JDG
Even in the rain
they came, birds of varied size
and feather. They did
not linger – just stopped by to
grab a quick bite on the fly.
JDG
Stubborn snow. Outside
it’s almost sixty degrees
and it still won’t go.
~
What they say about
some house guests is also
true of snow – you’re glad
to see them come and you’re much
happier to see them go.
JDG
As much as we don’t
like feeling confined, sometimes
it’s best to remain
within the lines – a guide some
restless drivers undermine.
JDG
If the big snow shows
parents will be as ready
as they can be, but
kids and teachers have been more
than ready for weeks and weeks.
JDG
Small bit by small bit
they let go, then quickly reached
again for something
of you to hold – even as
your train slowly pulled away.
JDG
Cat and dog approach,
settle on lap and at feet –
sweet togetherness?
Or simply a strategic
move – a silent plea for food?
JDG
As a prisoner
of my personality,
sometimes the only
thing that can set me straight is
solitary confinement.
JDG
There must be some sun
hidden away on this grey,
rain-soaked day. If we’re
patient enough and watchful
perhaps we’ll even find it.
JDG
Seeking a simple
clarity we fail to see
the grey essentials,
the nuanced components of
a life lived authentically.
JDG
Now that the cold’s come
I’d like to reconsider
my former complaints.
Let’s let bygones be bygones
and invite the warm days back.
JDG