Mist Moon-Dawn
Dew-draped green.
Tag: morning
A List Of Things I Noticed At The Harbour
The dog’s bark ricochets in waves that break ‘gainst seagull’s calling.
On The First Day Of October
Alit along the current air did fall, in feath’ry glide, a-whilst my coffee waits, a crow.
Sunrise By The Banks Of A River
In age-long decades past rises the gilt Zimbabwe sun, the gutt’ral summons resonating – roaring – deep.
I Wrote A Poem While I Waited Out The Rain
Under the patchwork canopy that catches falling rain…
william altoft 