When the Door Closes

My secret life as a poet, writer, photographer…



Wrought Iron Shadows

The noon sun blazes,
and all hide under shadows,
but the wrought iron
instead reveals its facets
in intricate defiance.


Posted for the Daily Prompt: In the Summertime
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At First Budding – a Haiku

Fronds roll tightly at
first budding but unfurl with
sun and healthy soil.


Plant, Unfurling


Posted in Response to the Daily Prompt: Free Association
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