The day never ends
as we toil for more things,
better life, new fate.

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The light is fading
too soon. You’re two umbrellas
one late afternoon.

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Farmers patiently
wait for rains to dissipate.
The dogs wag onward.

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Neighborhood jungle
contains howling pets not quite
domesticated.

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The empty storefront
has room enough for a new
enterprise of dreams.

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Meats seduced into
submission, with a hint of
smoke and tangy sauce.

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Conquest reaps lunch of
meat and three with a glass of
sweet tea and cobbler.

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It’s either the fuel
pump, spark plugs, timing belt or
the alternator.

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Search near and far. Love
can be elusive, even
as it grows within.

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Summertime sledders
attack grassy downhill with
fast flattened boxes.

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The stars, the crickets,
the wine, the cool evening air …
oy, the mosquitoes.

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Enchanted city
looks up to her iron god
for signs of mercy.

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Such a cold heart bears
no ill will, hides from contact
within its armor.

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We’re getting older,
yet kids remain naive and
somewhat annoying.

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Somehow, I missed my
true calling of eating hot
dogs and playing Wii.

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