Murphy’s soft fur and gentle purr
smooth the sharp edges
of a harried day.
JDG
Murphy’s soft fur and gentle purr
smooth the sharp edges
of a harried day.
JDG
Knox paused at the door,
decided no squirrels
would be out in the rain,
opted to hold his business
until things changed.
JDG
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Anticipating
the approaching storm, eleven
mourning doves flock to
the feeder and chase away
all other incoming birds.
JDG
Visiting cat meets
unwelcoming chihuahua.
She is not his cat’s meow.
JDG
“It’s urgent,” Knox barked.
“The squirrels are taking over
the world! Let me out! “
JDG
Shivers this morning
from the cold, but
also from delight.
The sun rises, the birds
sing along, and Knox
orchestrates with
a new stick.
JDG
When I listen to my body
tell the truth, I might not like
what I hear because the truth
can hurt, but ignoring it
can hurt worse.
JDG
Yesterday’s snow covered
the ground lightly,
adding a touch
of magic to the start
. of a cold week.
Sometimes a touch
is all it takes.
JDG
Fell asleep with a cold rain.
awoke to a light snow.
Winter wonderland –
You wonder how it’s going to go.
JDG
Yearning for some holiday cheer,
I turn on the tv only to discover
season’s greetings have been replaced
with season’s grievances.
Knox and I go for a walk and are cheered
by the sight of cardinals among the evergreens.
JDG