Every branch a home—
corellas, galas, magpies:
a family tree.
Tag: poetry
Human trash

Waddling by the shore,
scooping up crushed cans, bottles—
a pelican feasts.
Elite retreat

Idyllic photos,
holiday in the resort;
far from natural.
Seeking

Looks straight through my soul,
the iris of an eagle’s eye;
questioning full moon.

