apples near the wall

seven years ago she planted,

had an idea, bought them young 

from Mark the plant seller.

put in two apple trees,

twigs they were.

near the wall.

a good idea. espalier.

beautiful from the beginning.

how time evolves.

seasons roll through.

the one on the left produces apples,

the other does not,

she trims them

attempts to get the other to bloom.

will time change this

blur brings mail

our female mail person is

shorter than yours;

head down walking,

moves along in a flash,

zipping by.

i've yelled hello when she put mail in our box,

she never acknowledges me.

maybe her ears are plugged into something.

an unabridged version of Moby Dick?

or hot music?

i'll never know.

she never sees me when i wave

won't leave her cookies this Christmas

like the old days.

instead i'll tape a note on the mail box:

"the whale kills Ahab."
not true, i wrote something silly,
i think we're on the end of the mail route.
the mail person wants to
finish work, go home,
listen to music, read a book.

graduate

my grandaughter, Kaylan, wraps
high school; cap and gown.
now, to encounter the world.

Dog's a bother

my daughter's dog weighs
as much as i do,
nearly, and has big feet.
he stepped on my arm,
punctured it.
he jumps around and is happy.
i like the dog, but now avoid him.
he stayed home when
i ate pasta in an italian restaurent
last night.
melanzana, ricota salata like, dry cheese
and rigatoni alla norma.
this morning i ate it cold.
a dream like breakfast.
It will be sunny and warm.
this is temecula,
southern california.
many people, i can say that again.
not especially easy going.
i bet even the menonites
walk around
with an edge on.

been water

been sky
water falling regularly,
wet mornings we've seen.
sleep through the most of it.
downpours, shake the roof, that sort.

then pauses we'd have;
some days none.
none pauses. kept raining.

factually speaking,
we haven't seen a regular month,
kind we had and knew before
for a bit, for  a country while.
that's truth of the matter.
don't know if records broke,
but sounds like i got impressed.
did enough...yup.

like a bomb

rapid expansion of the air

surrounding the lightening bolt at

1:43 this morning caused thunder

to echo a full minute as it continued the

sound on to Michigan or Pennsylvania.

i awoke a minute before,

had my senses when the explosion occurred.
vibrated the town,

sounded like a bomb.
an incredible boom.