Soda

Life a sip of lime, Lime fueled spirit, Tart n’ bubbly, Infused and wobbly.

Old Man Winter

A snow falls on this season, Introspection at the close, Cold sweeping thoughts, Wisdom comes at Autumn’s end, Old man rises up, Answering trumpet call.

Rabbit Trail

Sitting at my desk, Wishing for a bigger chair, Odd strange thought flitter, Down the husk, of old rabbit trails.

SPRINGING FORWARD

Life springs forth from bubbling brook, Leaping to life like words from a book, Leading us past fork after fork, Leaping like a fish after a baited hook.

KETTLE FOR A TROUBLE

Water bubbles Roiling, bursting sounds, Fresh steam breezing by, Kettle, steaming away my troubles.