29 June 2009

Tiny pinprick holes
in the blind at the window
make constellations

18 June 2009

Our visitors leave
down the valley side, to the
southern hemisphere

17 June 2009

A job will be done
if, my baby, you always
laugh at cats and rain

16 June 2009

Cut branches grow back,
weeds return to bared soil, with
something like fierceness

15 June 2009

Oh angry driver –
someone should tell you you can't
pick fights with hailstones

14 June 2009

A snail at the foot
of a tall tomato plant,
psyching himself up

13 June 2009

3pm – the day,
like its first pint, now settling,
clarified at last