lakewind billows
the minister’s robe–
Easter sunrise

daylight savings
the coal train
seems longer

a field mouse
in the crane’s beak
mud month

juggling five white balls . . .
a cabbage butterfly
joins in

dandelion fluff
my breath sails on
without me

brambles wrapped
around barbed wire–
first leaves

the clink of change
in a roadside coffee can
cut daffodils

first fine day–
working the kinks out
of the vine

folding the tripod–
the cloud I photographed
drifts apart