Friday, September 23, 2011

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Owl

A hoot owl calls
From high in an old oak tree,
"Who, Who, Am I?"

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Balanced

The Sun and Moon,
Hang effortlessly balanced
Between Earth and Sky.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Evening

Day into night
The lengthening shadows,
Become the calm evening.

Monday, September 5, 2011

Cicadas

Late evening heat
Cicadas - singing loudly,
Of summer's passing.

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Travel

The sweet smell
Of wet prairie grass,
September rain.