poem
rollie pollie on a rock
banjo rhythm bumps
a kitchen door
a broken screen
all the bugs come on in
coffee jiggles
wobbly rocker
the porch
robin’s egg blue
I am near the ocean,
a river, a pond
I am the mist
draped over
a gray stone bridge
I am anywhere everywhere
in the backyard
on the porch
a catbird squawk
garden gloves
a peony and
paint brush