Garden
cholesterol pill
becomes a health garden
for ants on the floor
Writer, Poet, Owl at Heart
my father's birthday
doesn't hurt as it once did
nor does Father's Day
pencil sketch hangs on the wall
memory of his voice fades
Flight Plan
fly me to the moon
with its one-sixth gravity
instant weight loss plan
Copy Editor's Debut
seven-year-old me
puzzled over Babar's name--
Barbara, misspelled?
Ambitious
Hemingway's six-toed cat
dreams of
Kilimanjaro's leopard
https://www.hemingwayhome.com/our-cats
https://pdcrodas.webs.ull.es/naturalismo/HemingwayTheSnowsOfKilimanjaro.pdf
Breathless
kissing me breathless:
like vintage Dom Perignon
without the headache
(Daily Haiku Prompts on BlueSky: breath, wine)
Early this morning we noticed a GIGANTIC bird on the ledge of our 6th floor terrace. Assumed it was a Canada Goose. Its leg seemed to be injured because he/she was limping along. I was going to call Wildlife Control after we finished breakfast but it disappeared in the meantime.
Did he drop by for some of my blueberries or a cup of coffee?
If he was after my weed collection (I'm talking dandelions etc. in planters, not cannabis), there was a glass railing between him and them. If he had landed a bit further, he could have had a nibble.
If he could fly, why did he land?