Sunday, November 16, 2025

desultory

 Some call

These wanderings

Spontaneous


Others 

That it is

Being lost


Unfocused

Disconnected 

Without enthusiasm 


Rain

slowly arriving 

dawn 

come no further

 It’s not prayer

But I pray


The way break

Lights follow car


Always ready

To swell stop

before rain

 Last night

Final pee

Yellow-green eyes


Just beyond

Enclosure fence

Woman put Apple peals


I wave

Dog unphased

Late night snack