Hunter Moon haiku

Bright accuser shining through skylight — nowhere to hide. Dry leaves rustle under Hunter Moon owl’s silent wings The first image I took last night.  The second image is, “Owl Hunt,” by Sophieeves90

dVerse — Poetics — Flighty Bird

Like a belled cat, you can hear me, tags tinkling, long before I’m seen.You can marvel as I walk with flashing colors and words.Behold my magic rainbow memory. Blue butterfly has the best route home.Red cardinal has my favorite restaurants.Purple ‘potamus holds my number, phone.Orange giraffe has zip – simply to taunt. Fox is silver…

dVerse — Quadrille Monday 2nd entry — Mother’s Gift

Mother’s birthday gift,a planted sapling you, the front yard ash, grewold with me. A weathered,tuckered man, limbs drooping, I was laid to restbeside you underyour open arms. Now we share rollingseasons in silent comfort,as fond companions do.   Ash tree image link Sarah is today’s host for dVerse’ Quadrille Monday.  Today’s word is “ash” and…

dVerse — Quadrille Monday — One Blessed Night

Hunter Moon, stark orb in silent stage,lights a way lost by day, to folly’s repose.Stone wiggled loose, a puff of dust,candle bright as shadows sway. Intoned promises, from ashes you spark to life.Dark price paid for this one blessed night.   Image was taken last year at Felt Mansion. Sarah is today’s host of dVerse’…

POPO 2021 Day 18

Pretty birds with clipped wings: brittle chips, unsung songs.