in America
my first time seeing deer –
shy, delicate,
they appeared to me
though locals called them pests
Written for facebook group Tanka Poets On Site,
for 25 Aug. 2025, prompt: Deer.
in America
my first time seeing deer –
shy, delicate,
they appeared to me
though locals called them pests
Written for facebook group Tanka Poets On Site,
for 25 Aug. 2025, prompt: Deer.
on a boat
on a river
sunny day —
my friend sends photos
and I imagine
Actually one of my own photos from a different boating occasion.
gliding wing
swiftly across my sight
followed by
a fragment of song –
Spring coming early
Written for facebook group Tanka Poets on Site,
for 21 August 2025, prompt: Wing.
my Tarot client
speaks of her widowhood
and I too weep
*
ten years
since he died —
by now
memories are both
grief and joy
When I stroke behind her ears
as she settles to sleep,
I love even more than her purr
the ecstatic curl and flex
of one little paw.
*
Sunday breakfast treat —
café style raisin toast
two fat slices
*
I draw Queen of Swords
the independent woman
also the widow –
happy to think of Andrew
and what a good life we made
Clover
and dandelions
dance
on my front lawn –
but no bees hum
************
cutting the grass
beheading clover
and dandelions –
leaving in their space
no shelter for snakes
Prompts from the Tanka Poets on Site facebook group
in heavy rain
a tiny green tree frog
gives huge voice –
his joy my comfort
its deep steady throb