
Showing our wrinkles
greys settle—pretty flowers
on their way out.

Showing our wrinkles
greys settle—pretty flowers
on their way out.

A feud in the skies—
the sun at war with the clouds,
both seek the spotlight.

Timber v. metal:
ancient trees reclaim their space,
snuffing out our lights.

Like a butter dish,
giant yellow daylily—
a feast for the ants.