A beautiful, warm day, sunny and bright

at the end of

December?

Winter

weeps.

                                                                        JDG

May I see delight. May I see de light?

Unintended 

word play brings

forth a

grin.

                                                                    JDG

A vibrant assortment of butterflies

flit and flirt in

shimmering

summer

light.

                                                                            JDG

On the seventh day I discover there’s

poetry in 

practice as

well as

grit.

                                                                                 JDG