Be a rebel

Guidelines though they be,
signs, like rules, regulations
are more fun when bent.

All the world’s a stage

Hop jump and step up,

shoulder to shoulder we move—

as dancers, soldiers.

Photo bug sees all,
seizes opportunity—
spider in waiting

At first light of dark,
as waning sun creeping low,
come the moon chasers.

Photo: My friend, Janet Martin, who blogs as Wandering Feet.

Sneaking from behind,
a kitten in a new house;
sunset moon through trees.