Driving to Work

Frost on rear window...
Sunshine all over windshield
Glimpses of new leaves

Is that...?

Singing a love song
While opening the windows
Is that a bird's nest?

Then

Life constant voyage
Decades, centuries, eons...
I still remember

This Morning

Powder pink sunrise
Soft breeze, barely there, sways leaves
Birds wake-up singing

From Natalie

Beyond the branches
The yellow moon stares at me
On Valentine's night

Five Twenty PM

Awaiting, red light.
Heavy, rush hour traffic...
Poor dog, must be lost.

Mid Winter

Twenty-eight degrees.
That navy blue wool jacket,
has seen better days.