Soft, pink flower buds
sprouting from fragile branches
stand the chilled spring winds
Rain’s Power: Sicilian Quintain Poem
Gray clouds unknowingly lose Spring showers,
Falling like beads from a 60s curtain,
To feed thawing trees and infant flowers,
While searching birds hop through mud, for certain
Flooded worms will come to prove rain’s powers.
Rain and Fog: A Haiku Poem
Soft rain falls through a veil:
Gray fog rising from the earth
To hide skyscrapers.
