Favorite Poems – Page 2

02-03-09

New moon
Same wind through
the same trees

(a snow series)

Fresh snow –
Footprints where they
don’t belong

Fresh snow –
Unknown footprints
cross the yard

Fresh snow –
Footprints under
the window

Rabbit runs
Followed by the shadow
of a hawk

Key words and links bring
readers to blogs – They linger
a bit if you bleed

Walking empty streets
under a full moon, even
Google can’t find me

Today
I breathe; tomorrow
I bellow