stoplight haiku

the women and the work,
golden leaves blow past;
the women and the work.

night arriving early now.
stolen summer
sticking out my pocket.

change the picture
in the frame.
summer recedes

a paw
from the forest:
hidden winter

“sometimes I want to lay down baby,
sometimes I want to stand up and fight…”
-my morning jacket

cat silhouette:
a day’s drive to Raleigh. why
can’t you forget.

door dry
gas line
no last line