august

july went
by in
a
flash.
august hovers,
heavy morning
air
now
ripe
with end
of summer
scents.
a wander
and lunch
by the
lake.
a stolen
moment
to forget
the bustling
city.

june

june,
same view
but with
green leaves
and
warmer
temperatures.
summer
soon.

snow

it is april
and this
is what
i see
from my
window
a
snowy
morning.

spring soon

the geraniums
i brought
inside
survived
winter,
i, just barely,
spring will be
here
in a matter of
days,
oh joy.

neglected

neglected storefronts,
somewhat like this
blog,
hope to start up
again,
soon.