A tree in my way
I wondered swerving around;
my way was in its.
Right of way
Tag: reality
Farewell
Windiest city:
clouds sweeping to fare me well,
dog chases the car.
Greet
All hail the sunshine
greeting the lord with finesse—
common sunflower.
Company
Alone, two large weeds
leaning into each other—
on top of the world.
Waiting
She waits for her life:
for the chairs to be sat on;
music to begin.
The Chaos Within 