steel heron
waits by stone bowl
filled with rain
Tag: metal
Return
the old metal door
and last year’s oak leaf
returning to the elements
Of Rust and Roses
the old boxcar
and winter rose in spring
companions in endings
Watchfulness
From the sanctuary of the woods animals watch
the metal bridge that carries man and his many parcels and purpose
to the other side and back again.
Dear John Deer
In August, with your metal seat as hot as a branding iron,
you rumble across the fields, chewing rocks and cutting grass.
True champion of summer.
