new moon the last one this summer
folding laundry a stain that didn’t come out
red plum quartered too beautiful to eat (almost)
company turtles in a company pond studying the clouds
rush hour traffic I avoid his gaze the man I cut off
evening light through green cypress — hints of paradise
first things first what color is the ocean today?
end of august more leaves in the yard than last week
spider rushing across the bathroom tile what is your hurry?