dVerse Haibun Monday — November Rain

Pale lines and dry, rough edges have shifted landscapes from colorful contours of a month ago. Unable to sit with daylight gaze fixed upon them, and shut out from night’s shadow view, the transition has been so incremental as to seem stealthy. Once presence of mind stills scrolling eyes, a series of sequential moments brings…

dVerse Halloween Haibun Monday

As sunlight slips away, we meander garden paths whose cooling seamstress has costumed all with carnival colors. All but the crows, whose shiny, unruffled contrast caws and echoes across barn, windmill, and alchemizes fear for the living in the dead. cold cement lively poselipstick eyebrows dance in dusk’s breathwelcoming the dark   lines, textures, towercasting…

dVerse Haibun Monday — September End Holiday

September End Holiday They don’t bother waiting until dusk to come. They’ve learned the field behind the house and the backyard, where the fruit trees spread their heavy-laden arms, are safe for them and their young. Even so, they remain vigilant and know deep cover is close by if any sight, sound, smell feels of…

dVerse Haibun Monday — Labor Day labor

Labor Day Labor On Friday or Monday holidays, hospitals have special needs for labor coverage over three-day weekends. Older son was asked to work seven hours on Saturday at time-and-a-half. Since we planned on picnicking here today – and because he needs new brakes on his car – he agreed. As Frank mentioned in the…

Mowing Safari

I mowed the grass yesterday.  It’s a jungle out there!  The most dangerous aspect of it is that the goldenrod is in full bloom and full of pollinators, including so many bumblebees.  I did my best to keep far enough away from the fencelines so that my arms didn’t touch them.  Another risky aspect are…

Liberty Molested

I created this collage after Roe v. Wade was overturned.  Things have gotten so much worse since then. light’s blaze must melt ice while dreaming of heads rolling thoughts congeal with blood