March 31st^

A bright pin pierces
Between blue cloth, white brush-strokes,
Of a matte painting.

March 16th

A dozen diamonds
Glitter bright, as the light leaves
Burnished, copper sky

March 15th

From the painted sky,
A broken butterfly  falls
To
Harsh
Concrete

January 25th

Chip-yellow hills:
Ladeled warm and fresh, under
A Windows XP sky

October 28th

Gun-metal sky runs
Over spring-purple Prunus
The wind     wanders