When kindness
and justice
rule the land,
America will be
great again.
JDG
When kindness
and justice
rule the land,
America will be
great again.
JDG
As I put on my
socks, a brilliant idea
came to me, but by
the time I stood up, it must
have decided to stand down.
JDG
Under the curving
branches of a nearby tree,
birds gather to dine,
undaunted by squirrels or
lightly falling August rain.
JDG
Stopping
to help
a tiny turtle
taking small steps
across a busy road.
JDG
Where did those words go?
They were beating with my heart
just moments ago.
JDG
Sweltering days.
Brief reprieve.
Sweltering days.
Brief reprieve.
August seesaw.
JDG
Not one more word was
needed, but I found a few
nevertheless.
JDG
Check, check, check, check, check.
Everything needed is done.
Time to relax and have fun.
JDG
The raindrops fall,
making tiny circles
in the puddles
on the porch.
A squirrel,
clutching birdseed,
lifts his small paws
to his mouth.
A wee bird sings,
calling his companions
to the feast.
I, damp with joy,
sit and dryly watch.
JDG

Happy Dog Days!