Tiger Riding for Beginners

Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre

Posted on April 16, 2022 by B Gourley

the crape myrtle’s
many symmetries
orders my mind

Posted on March 31, 2022 by B Gourley

across the valley,
looms a majestic mountain...
if one sees that far

Posted on March 6, 2022 by B Gourley

an earth tone orchid
spits out a tongue of purple,
bucking disguise

Posted on March 1, 2022 by B Gourley

two flaming umbels
of yellow-orange lantana;
but my eye
moves to the bud cluster
that sits in the background

chicory -
its little blue flowers sway,
 dancing with stems

a lily blossom
hovers like a dragonfly
over a pad quilt

one flower
stands, rumpled & in the rear,
but is just as bright

a sunflower.
the spiral of its florets
claims perfection

the butterfly
flies no straight lines, but
still finds the flower