From across the pond
comes the sound of barking dogs.
Time to rise and whine.
JDG
From across the pond
comes the sound of barking dogs.
Time to rise and whine.
JDG
Getting older has
its moments, none of which I
can remember now.
JDG
Clouds like cotton puffs
fill the sky today wiping
my worries away.
JDG
Fall’s been practicing
the last several days raining
on Summer’s parade.
JDG
Crickets responded
to the moon’s invitation
to join her in song.
JDG
At the bird feeder
chaos reigns ’til ravens come
and establish some order.
JDG
Among the many
there are a few who make time
to really listen.
JDG
A field of smiles
happily waves to me as
I grin and wave back.
JDG
When you get to be
a certain age, you get stuck
on memory lane.
JDG