As the days grow shorter and colder,
our walks grow shorter too,
causing Knox,
much to the cat’s dismay,
to sniff out other forms of play.
JDG
As the days grow shorter and colder,
our walks grow shorter too,
causing Knox,
much to the cat’s dismay,
to sniff out other forms of play.
JDG
Mornings Knox and I walk
to the beat of a wordless song.
Often we’re accompanied by the sun
as the moon nods off after
a glorious night of stardom.
JDG
Cardinal and Blue jay
side by side on the porch rail.
Neither are making speeches.
Knox gazes upward,
intently watching circling hawks
as they, equally intent,
seem to be watching him.
JDG
As the birds gather
in nearby trees waiting for me
to put out their seed,
I thank them for their frequent visits
as feeding them also feeds me.
JDG
I assume that tree
wanted to be seen so it
took matters to an extreme
and lay down across our driveway.
JDG
Sky’s drama begins
with the fiery entrance
of the sun. The moon
is slowly leaving the stage
as are all the other stars.
JDG
Over frosty ground
the call of crows can be heard
summoning the sun.
JDG
Misty-eyed sky waits
for the sun to come and share
its dawning delight.
JDG
Morning sun kisses
the leaf covered ground as birds
suggest I hurry
and put out their food ’cause rain
is said to be on the way.
JDG