Attempting a poem a week. Maybe some other musings. Always a work in progress. Satisfaction not guaranteed.

Stone Fruit Senryu

That thrilling first taste
of a peach, juicy and ripe
how could I forget?

Dr. Williams ate
those plums and asked forgiveness
I am not sorry

Sticky on my chin
sweet and tangy drippings I
intend to savor


After the Dig

Mauritius, June 2019