a new moon rising
bringing blossoms to springtime
blooms: the cat's meow


a new moon rising
bringing blossoms to springtime
blooms: the cat's meow


sometimes numbers lie
(yet, if you want to trade spots...
you might understand)
a birthday ski day
followed by badminton, cake
and these perfect blooms




queen of Saturday
loves to watch us do yard work
from her bed blue throne

with my snout, i beg
hoping for one m&m
and aren’t i worth it?

my sunflower girl,
her modernist self-portrait
so true to her soul

snow showers plague spring
with their heartless reminder
of cold’s endless reach

recent immigrants
cross the sea to wholly see
how corrupt we are

when April snow comes,
she draws perfect silhouettes
before spreading soil


my girl’s accepted
into her dream universe
filled with stardust, hope

