Pulling weeds at dusk...

Pulling weeds at dusk --
a tiny lizard escapes
the next handful.


Pulling weeds at dusk --
winds blow clouds --
white crescent moon.


Pulling weeds at dusk,
I smile at small lizards
who scurry away.

The rushing of freeways

The rushing of freeways--
a small white and grey stray sneaks
past, alone. 

Small white butterfly

Small white butterfly,
green water plants --
Beware the heron!

Small jumble of socks (9/24/14)

Small jumble of socks
piled on the comforter--
cold night air drifts in.

8/5/14

Small birds devour
seeds -- movement
in muggy inertia.

At Studio Biongiorno II

Small fountain waters,
lone lavender plant in shade--
Summer's breezes blow.

Written Yesterday

Small birds soar across
Morning’s Eastern orange glow,
promising blue skies.

Small lupines tinged with
white grow among red flowers.
I forget their names.