Forest

a forest of ghosts-
cadavers stand sentinel
bleaching in the sun

echoes –
sunlight on
the forest floor

Rain

unexpected rain-
a brief but welcome respite
from the summer heat

clearing skies-
the gift of
a rainbow

Dawn

shadows of the moon
climbing down from the treetops
to hide from the sun

lakeside dawn-
eider ducks
begin to stir

Shower

passing rain showers-
steam rises from the asphalt
in the summer sun

soft patter-
august leaves
talk to the rain

Kanashibari

awake in the dark
so transfixed by the vision
I can’t make a sound

the crickets silenced-
a specter looms
o’er my footboard

bird

in a copper bowl
beneath a blooming dogwood
a robin splashes

sudden showers-
a crow flies
through the rain

Photos

dark attic corners
within an old cardboard box
dusty memories

summer boardwalk-
sepia toned
memories

Alone

a table for one-
looking for some privacy
and a little peace

bryant park-
a blanket
dewy grass

Squirrel

one hapless squirrel-
suddenly half the city
plunged into darkness

pulling weeds-
squirrels drop acorns
on my head

Hiding

this fool’s mask I wear
hides the truth so no one sees
my deformity

moonless-
a dim glow
in the attic