CLVI forgotten...the roses that have passed - anniversary
CLV new moon -so much more to learnabout faith
CLIV autumn coming...what was once a childmoongazes with me
CLIII corn at its highest -a father to son talkin the kitchen
CLII approaching storm -and tomorrow's pathwith mud on our shoes
CLI end of summer -an evening chilland my graying hair
CCXI when good friends leavemanly embraces all - a light snow falling
CCXL freshly tilled morning -a single crowlooks back at me
CCXXXIX waiting onthe rest of the pear blossoms - moonless
CCXXXVIII the many limbs I should have pruned- april rain
CCXXXVII tulip petals...a few on the walkwaybut so much
CCXXXVI staff meeting -daffodils bob their headsin april rain