Saturday, August 19, 2023

More than a week

 

To go in August a warm season 

Pleasant ahead for sure.

Tajour soup like my dentist.

Tag it to the list of goodness ahead.


One creature in the entire woods.

Not a chip, a bird or squirrel 

Only Little our favorite rabbit

Hanging around out of habit.


Say hey so here we are you’re 

On the car, not too far away again.

Thump, thump the rabbit’s hopping.

Nothing stopping us today.




Friday, August 18, 2023

castles in the air

 

Carefully the fresh coffee is distributed into cups.

There are no cakes plural.

One flat cake has been cut into many pieces.

 i don’t need it but i’m eating it anyway.


The second half of August

some final warm summer days coming up.

We’ll take them then move into fall.

You know that’s all.


Large nimbus clouds and fallaway patches in blue.

What can you do?

Turn around season comes through.

What can you do?




Wednesday, August 16, 2023

Times wasting


Spinning wheels would be something to watch;

Otherwise other things get in the way.

Sent Auguri to Alex, Marina and Ermano an Chiara.

To my friends for Italy’s summer holiday.


This is a big one

like a birthday in importance.

Now I have to

Send a note to Giacomo.



Tuesday, August 15, 2023

Tween land

 

The heat escaped,

Slid out the weather door.

was fine while it lasted;

Don’t look for more


Now look for yellow,

A relinquish of the green.

As the temperatures mellow

And color changes the scene.


Are ya autumn on the way?

Dry as a cactus,

Colors come out some day,

Only need some practice.






Monday, August 14, 2023

On the button

 

Touches eight when I’m ready.

Brings Monday morning in steady.

Start us off in the new week

Warms the heart to hear floors creak.


Easy Jasper, reset the gong

 No time limit for our song.

Play on in the harness of light.

Then dance, dance til you’re out of sight.






Sunday, August 13, 2023

Swirling path catches up

 

We have the way marked for clarity.

Bright sun beams light the path.

No walkers or vehicles,

one rabbit we call Little was here a while.


A motorcycle rumbled past.

The cliche cartoon sound of a large bike.

New Little sat out front

on the edge of the street.


hey, we want our bunnies to behave like people.

Okay, there I said it.

I’ll make flash cards and 

start reading lessons next week.