On a Dusty Trail


on a dusty trail

turn this corner to find the air

drunk with roses


This poem was written on the way to work and unexpectedly finding some beauty lingering in the air.  And, to finish, here’s Cud –


Drunk Dance


Drunk dance of goodbyes –

Wind’s applause

Giddy branch


This poem was written for Carpe Diem “Sparkling Stars” #11, Jack Kerouac, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai.  All of the poems in the link-up can be read here.