Friday, 28 February 2014

Thursday, 27 February 2014

February 27, 2014

The spaces between
clouds are filled with orange sunrise.
I’m full of dawn yawns.

Wednesday, 26 February 2014

February 26, 2014

My impatience grows
watching tiny Bearss limes grow.
When will harvest come?

Tuesday, 25 February 2014

February 25, 2014

Cat leaps onto quilt
fleeing from woodchipper noise.
My bed’s a fortress.

Monday, 24 February 2014

Sunday, 23 February 2014

Saturday, 22 February 2014

February 22, 2014

Amidst rain, snow falls,
it’s thwarted by early spring.
Grass remains fresh green.

Friday, 21 February 2014

Thursday, 20 February 2014

February 20, 2014

Day is breaking, but
I don’t want to part from you.
Half sleep is pure bliss.

Wednesday, 19 February 2014

February 19, 2014

Cat reluctantly
places warm paws on wet ground.
Snug sheepskin slippers.

Tuesday, 18 February 2014

February 18, 2014

Day replaced by night
in dark foreboding storm clouds.
Basking in phone’s glow.

Monday, 17 February 2014

February 17, 2014

Endless tortured hours
waiting for night to slip by.
Winter sleeplessness.

Sunday, 16 February 2014

Saturday, 15 February 2014

Friday, 14 February 2014

Thursday, 13 February 2014

February 13, 2014

Resplendent peacocks
pale next to you, gorgeous soul.
Age creates beauty.

Wednesday, 12 February 2014

February 12, 2014

Little toes spread to
clean with pink sandpaper tongue.
Elegant cat bath.

Tuesday, 11 February 2014

February 11, 2014

Magical cat tongue
can drain water dish like food.
Waves lapping at shore.

Monday, 10 February 2014

Sunday, 9 February 2014

February 9, 2014

Round here snow is rare,
magical, doesn’t linger.
Twinned white fawn lilies.

Saturday, 8 February 2014

Friday, 7 February 2014

February 7, 2014

Sun warms the old cat’s
back through single paned windows.
Outside frost wilts leaves.

Thursday, 6 February 2014

February 6, 2014

Damn bureaucratic
incompetence strangles me.
Weeds choke out spring blooms.

Wednesday, 5 February 2014

February 5, 2014

Can’t budge scale despite
gym, lentils, and misery.
I’m too full of hope.

Tuesday, 4 February 2014

February 4, 2014

Body racked by pain
from two brutal hours at gym.
Hot bath changes day.

Monday, 3 February 2014

February 3, 2014

Branches scraping the
glass produce eerie screeching.
Spring bird songs delight.

Sunday, 2 February 2014

February 2, 2014

The young sapling sways,
strong sea winds blow down my street.
Inside we sit snug.

Saturday, 1 February 2014

February 1, 2014

Light finally breaks
on this cool winter morning.
Bird sounds excite cat.