Rusty old Christmas:
bells hanging on grandpa’s pine,
in his memory.
Memory
Twirl
In a pleated skirt,
a woman of the fifties—
the umbrella tree.
Rain
Rain drenches parched land,
filling spaces between breaths;
gaps in pine needles.
Silent voices
Cats can speak volumes;
the lift of a single paw:
worship me human.
Flash
Vibrant sun catcher,
manipulates light for looks—
photographer; tree.
