On the patio, early night
we listen to leaves fall
ghostly music
of faraway cows  

the lake a calico
black, gray, blue
lined with trees  

you draw
a series of nudes
a single hand  

I want you
to add
a red door
a grape iris
a pink cloud rock  

your neck
a white calla lily
radiates lavender.                  

 ~ Found poem composed/modified from words of Georgia O’Keeffe’s painting titles