Eyes To The Window
rain falls –
is it raining?
we ask
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
rain falls –
is it raining?
we ask
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
now is the time
for summer for dinner
for bed
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
the longest day
– he readies for bed
what a long day
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
last day of spring –
too dry around here
for fireflies
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
Father’s Day –
he settles into
love’s gravity
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
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Happy Father’s Day, Dad!
I love you.
early morning –
that cricket can’t stand
the silence
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
Eh, so I’m up past my bedtime and I looked for the strawberry moon. But I can’t see it.
Alas.
It’s out there somewhere. The internets said it’s today.
But You know what else is today?
My older son’s birthday!
Yes!
He’s turned XXXIII years old.
We haven’t seen him today. Instead, we’re taking him and his wife to dinner on Friday. He’s got his own birthday gig happening today; I’m sure. He’s got a great circle of friends and love and I’m glad.
So anyhow. That’s all. I’ve got to get to sleep.
Good night strawberry moon, wherever you are.
And Happy Birthday, Cos! I love you!
I guess tomorrow
I’ll look for the moon –
the strawberry moon
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
nearly summer –
the smell of chlorine
in her hair
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© Steve Mitchell 2022
starry night –
we are layers on layers
we are mostly void
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© Steve Mitchell 2022