BarTime

I spied two

Birds on a

Wire outside my

Door dancing they

Were a silly

Cadence to me

Bobbing and squeaking

But making progress

For off they

Flew into trees

Like people at

Bar time cozying

Up to dates

EarlySun

The first chance

Of feeling today’s

Sun belongs to

The tallest of

Tall trees here

Just now their

Canopies are squinting

In early day

These tall trees

Stand head and

Shoulders above others

Like gangly taller-than-mates

Eighth graders in

Class photos the

Dawn sun moves

Across these trees

Like a slow

Yellow caterpillar across

The leaves of

It’s lunch eventually

Scorching everything with

The noon heat

BeGoneGhost

What happens to

Ghosts that lose

Their moans groans

Their scariness do

They become wind

Do they turn

Into a breeze

Or do they

Disappear

Making no sound

I wonder then

What you might

Be for one

Moment you were

Here and the

Next gone without

So much as

A whispered whimper

Leave me ghost

You shall not

Have me my

Soul belongs to

The living those

Who have hearts

That beat loudly

And bleed on

Sleeves when hurt

Be gone ghost

For good now

FireworksYouAre (for Christopher)

And then there

You are absolutely

Nothing like I

Was looking for

But everything that

I needed friends

Now with the

World ahead filled

With promise of

Promises it is

Said that attraction

Springs from surprise

Me

Simply the ooooo’s

And ahhhhh’s of

Watching you light

Up like fireworks

MealWeAre (for Christopher)

And so we

Met for the

First time and

Like a meal

We explored each

Others tastes and

Aromas some savory

Some sweet some

Silky some chunky

After dining we

Were full gorged

On the other

Over laughter and

Honesty we learned

A bit more

About each other

Yet made room

For the dessert