August 31, 2025

tree swallows swooping
out and back over the field
just because they can


August 30, 2025

some day he'll be gone —
what can we work to build now
that should exist then?



August 29, 2025

belted kingfisher
waiting patiently beside the lake
until we find him



August 28, 2025

slanted evening sun
picking up the purple seeds
at the tops of sawgrass



August 27, 2025

coastal flooding —
hurricane season 
reminds us who's boss



August 26, 2025

 yellow flicker —
the day squeaks open
on a rusty hinge


August 25, 2025

orange skimmers on
the zinnias, then the yarrow —
so many choices!



August 24, 2025

birdbath bluejay —
the flashy red cardinal 
waits his turn



August 23, 2025

he sends us selfies
so we can appreciate
his first dress shirts



August 22, 2025

tiny bits of down
left behind by the birds
after their bath



August 21, 2025

so far up the oak
we have to look straight up —
yellow-bellied sapsucker


August 20, 2025

anniversary —
fourteen years of saving
room for dessert



August 19, 2025

stealthy hermit thrush
pulled by curiosity
comes to check us out


August 18, 2025

city street trees — 
leaves hanging low
in the summer heat


August 17, 2025

brush trucks
scooping up all our trimmings —
metallic soundscape


August 16, 2025

we cut back bamboo
to give the ironwood room —
sky is to be shared



August 15, 2025

Venus the brighter
with Jupiter edging in —
our pre-dawn light show



August 14, 2025

children moving out —
my friend and I trade stories
of stifled advice



August 13, 2025

remembering
that not looking sometimes works —
a few more fireflies



August 12, 2025

trying to picture
the world as it could be 
starting from this place



August 11, 2025

scared day laborers
translating for each other
at the council hearing



August 10, 2025

four am brain whirl —
lining up letters for my
next protest sign


August 09, 2025

stilt grass erasing
the footpath along the lake —
we walk the memory


August 08, 2025

getting older
yet every full moon
remains the same



August 07, 2025

chickadees in front
cheerfully sharing the news
of the safer spots



August 06, 2025

smoke from faraway
fires we can't even see —
the birds fly lower


August 05, 2025

peach season —
we dream of the feeling 
of juice dripping down



August 04, 2025

a chipmunk shrieks out
a warning as we walk past —
we scary monsters



August 03, 2025

watching the stream
of wasn't meant to be
flow on by



August 02, 2025

sweet corn season —
my mother asking us to
husk it on the stoop


August 01, 2025

the lightest rain
resurrects a childhood dream —
dodging the drops