PUEBLO MICHIGAN PART II B

snowflakes
salt pours through
the saltshaker

May blizzard —
stored salt jars
are astir

whiteout
pouring the sugar
into a bowl

the pulsating rush
of poured salt
snowy river

starry night —
white and yellow crayons
are easy to break

avalanche
plops goes the saltshaker
off the table

saltshaker
accumulating at the bottom
full moon

snowflakes…
all the saltshakers
are empty

COLLECTIVE SUNDAYS

I spy with me wee eyes

color swatches
on the wall
phases of the moon

full moon
the familiar faces
of dogs

streaks of moonlight
cross my path
egrets

wind chime …
listening to the sound
of swaying dandelion

I spy with me wee eyes

shifty clouds
a flock of egrets
passing by

Golden Retriever
slowly settled in the blanket —
sunset

moonlight
the soft glow
of egrets

tens of thousands of green —
a procession of
working nurses

I spy with me wee eyes

raindrops —
falling diamonds
from the sky