Archive for November, 2009

Paris Whistling

Sunday, November 8th, 2009

Birdlike notes sing through quiet Quarter,
Echo off ancient cobbled street.
A mynah’s hopeful love call.
Man whistles, long coat buttoned against late fall chill,
One note running up and down the scale of his hearts’ desire.
The singular music follows him like sunlight breaking clouds.
Is he thinking of his wife
Who will kiss him kindly at the door?
Or, perhaps, last [...]

Japanese Maple Tangka

Sunday, November 8th, 2009

Leaf upon leaf, dense
Paper-thin petals sheer as
Shadow behind shade
A bouquet of fine tissue
Green delight for tired eyes.

Making Love in an Empty Apartment

Sunday, November 8th, 2009

Across the courtyard, late fall (crisp air,

Windows shut against the chill),

Making love in an empty apartment, a couple

I do not know. I pause, on my way to work

Wonder why with the curtains packed, the boxes shipped

The dishes wrapped, the furniture sold or donated -

Why choose that Tuesday [...]