27 September 2024 (dawn apples)

dawn apples

the rosy glow

of cricketsong

10 September 2024 (even the crickets)

even the crickets

sound exhausted . . .

. . . low water

4 September 2024 (the moss)

the moss cool

under my bare feet . . .

late-summer crickets

18 August 2024 (crickets, fog)

crickets, fog

my favorite grey t-shirt

in tatters

19 October 2022 (moonset)

moonset

a window cracked

for the last crickets

28 August 2022 (shakuhachi)

Also from Wild Graces yesterday…

a shakuhachi

waits on the table

morning crickets

31 July 2022 (evening cool)

evening cool

we turn off the fans

to hear crickets

8 August 2021 (summer)

summer

why can’t you stay

. . . crickets

30 September 2020 (gale)

fall as a verb

crickets chanting

within the gale

20 August 2020 (crickets)

late summer fatigue

the slow unwinding

of cricketsounds

16 August 2020 (sunflowers)

cricket crescendo

my neighbor’s sunflowers

begin to droop