from his porch perch
supervising
summer’s bloom
Tag: fence
Raspberry Crabapple
birdhouse
beneath a bower
of blossoms
You Can (But You Can’t) Fence Me In
the dandelions corralled
but their wishes
cannot be contained
Spring Fling
the rock garden
a riot of color
bursting into bloom
Spring’s Approach
breathless
she flies in
on the west wind
May Storm
new leaves
and tender perennials
shiver beneath a blanket of snow
Equinox
a touch of snow
first day of spring
March in the Northeast
The Truth Of Scale
the proportion between
bird box and forest trees
makes me right sized
Vicarious Warmth
far off
in the distance
four fields bathe in the sun
Directions Home
at the fence end
the birdhouse’s front yard
a round of iris pods
Parallel Purposes
stretched across the landscape
train tracks and phone lines
corn rows and pasture fences
Wonderland Returns
new snow
the world made fresh again
the landscape cheers
Holding Whatever Is Offered
the pasture
empty of cows
filling with snow
A Question Worth Asking
will they take our coats
and turn them into socks and sweaters
for themselves
Perfect Day
horses graze
as the landscape
kaleidoscopes color
Too Soon To Say Goodbye
like summer
we linger
by the fencepost
Garden Verse
the garden
finds her
angle of repose
Frog On The Toadstool
I’ll do
what I want
is his only thought
Summer’s Best Friend
take shelter
in the sweet shade
of the dear old tree
Everything Rises
as morning sidles
to the edge of the garden
the gingko bows to the day
