it’s musky aroma
dirt, grass, atmosphere
grey-blue, sometimes green ominous clouds form a line
i’m watching
the smell of life
like a pacifier to my brains broken down wares
a promising refreshment
and a dewy lawn filled with ducks at dusk or dawn
it’s musky aroma
dirt, grass, atmosphere
grey-blue, sometimes green ominous clouds form a line
i’m watching
the smell of life
like a pacifier to my brains broken down wares
a promising refreshment
and a dewy lawn filled with ducks at dusk or dawn
sea foam green
rocky shore
little bee
knocking at my door
hello little bee
you gave me quite the fright
he showed me his home
in the cove
on the rocky sea shore
*August 12, 2021
as the fog rolls
the tourists go
to their homes
the story goes
in the cove
telling of faeries of old
forest of shrooms
seagulls sing their tunes
the fog horn booms
sit and listen to the tunes
this misty afternoon
waiting for the moon
*August 12, 2021