Moon hangs to the south
Race of spirits streaking by
Tour De Los Muertos
Sunset
Tour De Los Muertos
Category: Poetry
D G S
Dawn
Reduced to Dawns, Dusks
Big lens sits out summer months
Birds, bees go unshot
Gwendolyn
Sunset
Those Photographs Lie
Awfully abstract
It does look like a painting
Those photographs lie
Discarded
As ghosts tread lightly
Around the fallen flowers
They respect the dead
Pink Dragon At Dawn
Stopped in the wee hours
Empty streets with traffic lights
Pink dragon at dawn
Streaks
Early morning light
Clouds streaked by left dawn behind
Moon frolicked in clouds
Ninety-Nine Percent
Yet another full moon.
Three nights in a row
Full moon all over again
Ninety-nine percent
Sunset
Unknown And Unnamed
Unknown and unnamed
Under dry clouds and parched earth
The dead thirst for life
August Sturgeon Supermoon
UFO?
Sunset
Photos in the night
It appeared out of nowhere
Shot into Heaven
Ghost Moon
Phantom moon rises
Ghostly gases shine through clouds
Surfing on the wind
Off Center & Not Even 