Poem #578

on a moonlit night
shadow monsters creep
in darker than darkness
the nightly shade of a tree
the long shadow of a house
even one’s own umbra buddy
steer clear of moon shadows
the monsters linger there
waiting to leap and fly
for unwitting creatures of the day
to taste remnants of sun
until the moon sets
shadow monsters feast

Poem #577

retiree lives on the island
with his wife and daughter
every morning they sit on the porch
eating bagels and jam
the ocean is calm
the birds are lively
retiree reads the newspaper
wife sips her coffee
daughter types
every afternoon they sit on the porch
drinking tea and lemonade
their dog is napping
the bees are buzzing
retiree does a crossword puzzle
wife crochets a sweater for her sister
daughter types
every evening they sit on the porch
nibbling chicken and pesto paninis
the birds are quiet
the wind is blowing
retiree plays with dog
wife pens a letter to her mother
daughter types
they stay there until they die
daughter moves away
but she still types

Poem #575

the bridge is shaking a bit
her hair is whipping around
her being is on the precipice
but she’s not sure what’s forward
she stumbles and walks
and finally sprints to the other side
wild, unfocused and free

Poem #574

falling in love is a dangerous venture
take a risk and walk near the edge
but please do not dive off
falling in love is about safety
find shelter to weather a storm
but step out and let rain soak your clothes