Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Golden Web

The golden web
ties the branches
to the sun
and binds me
to the path
as I watch the sticky
handiwork, shimmer
and ride the sweet vibrations
of the afternoon breeze.

Monterey Gray

It's cold and gray in Monterey,
but we like it that way
for it helps keep the tourists at bay.

There is just no way
we can let them all stay,
and we've run out of water, anyway.

We know it's a pity
they'll head back to their city
and all of that traffic and grime.

But for me that's just fine
cause this way it's all mine
and we pray, that they spent their last dime.

They didn't bring sweaters
so this works, so much better
than explaining, that we think, it's divine.

I know it's not fair
they say we should share
but where they live, there's no there, there.

So, it's gray in Monterey
and we like it that way,
just don't go out, for a swim in the Bay.