1
The strong wind
Hitting her face
Made her shriek with delight
2
Her laughter rippled
Warmed her face
But I was the target
3
The butterfly folded its wings
Held its breath
Willed a cocoon
4
Origami
Words enfolded
The final shape a surprise
5
If the school desk could talk
It would miss
The squirming bottoms
A Pregnant Silence
There was the slightest of pauses before she answered, and I disappeared into that crack and fell.
Bird Call
Walking through the forest, I came across two lovers, and then recognized one.
Live Free
The Old Man in the Mountain desperately needed a facelift but ignored the help offered by government agencies.
