Cherry Blossoms & Snow

I told them twice

I told them nice

but they ignore

my yearly advice

to wait till Spring

their faces, show!

brave fools, they are

my cherry blossoms…

but lovely, yes, amid March snow ~

~ Cale

(photo is of backyard, fence between us & townhouses east)

Gentle Rain

Sovereign’s steady hand

pours gentle rain of blessing

tastes like coming spring

though chilly gray it’s welcome

singing prayers of gratitude

~ Cale

Hagar & the Hand-Vac

She bought a hand-vac

red as lipstick hookers wear

but not her, never

Dude said it was powerful

could suck up a good-size cat

she had no cat, so

selling point was lost on her

Home, she plugged it in

pressed it against her temple

praying memories be gone

~ Hagar

Imagination

Poem from Hagar:

Imagination

sparkling gift, wealth of childhood…

it brush-paints long days

pours hourglass full…illusions

spiced honey panacea–

Harsh-edged Time erodes

warps veneer…Reality

bared leaves soul at risk

~H~