
late afternoon sun
penetrates the pavilion —-
causing napper’s turn.

late afternoon sun
penetrates the pavilion —-
causing napper’s turn.

Sun-sparkles on the lake’s far end
look icy cool beneath blue skies,
but Winter shivers, I suspend,
because late Spring is telling lies.

legs in leaf litter,
garden lanterns catch light
that pierces bare woods.

Winter sun
casts long shadows
through dead grass.

breeze-twisted leaves
catch the sunlight of an
Autumn afternoon.
