Spring Dance

This spring’s polonaise

has been no slow dance. It’s been

a real jitterbug.

                                                                   JDG

Dream Angel

Lost in a wasteland

of disconnection, a dream

comes to comfort me,

bringing an invitation

to reflect and integrate.

                                                                   JDG

 

Off To A Shaky Start

I have met the enemy and, indeed,

the enemy

is me. I

asked if

she

could

spare a

moment for

us to sit and

chat. She looked me in the eye and said, “A

moment? This’ll

take way more

 time than

that.”

                                                                                JDG

 

A Possible Remedy

I don’t know what he

was trying to say, but that

woodpecker kept on

pecking at our window. I

tried telling him “no”

but, like telemarketers,

he kept coming back

until our cat, Murphy, had

had enough and glared

at him through the window, I

wish she could FaceTime

those other frequent callers.

Who knows? We may find a way.

                                                                             JDG

Every Year

Spring places her gift

of multitudinous shades of

green before us.

                                                               JDG

I Hear You Now

Tired of little

hints and nudges, my body

claimed its right to scream.

                                                              JDG

Tea Time With Murphy

She watches the cup

rise to my lips and studies

the falling rain with

equal interest. Murphy is

a connoisseur of moments.

                                                   JDG