Piddle,patter tin vent

Low rent housing Iowa Vents tinnie Feel the breeze Hear breeze howl Thunder within your heart Sky grows dark Piddle, piddle Tap,tapping,Tap Ooooooo draft breezing through Sky is cloudy Clouds threatening Shush! Piddle,piddle, Patter Silent! Wait for it Chirp,chirp,chirp, Picture the old Warner Brothers cartoon’s end That’s all Folks!

Whole sky vacant cept one bird

Clear one bird lift a wing I stop lean upon my cane Aloft blue chill morning air New York Classic music enveloped my ears My little two block stroll with dads cane ATM n home Time spent hour and a half It was swell check on cash in accounts Took money out to pay twoContinue reading “Whole sky vacant cept one bird”

Glorious

Two inches of snow April thirteen two thousand twenty Pristine Bright Sunshine graces landscape Few birds chirped this a.m. Robins tucked in their fur stuff beds Snuggling down keeping winter chill at bay No self respecting bird had feathers in quilt Pure soft rabbit fur swiped from nest Returning to northern Iowa Winter possible tillContinue reading “Glorious”