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the cost of doing
business means keeping buildings
through the off season | img2poems |
the placid pastel
saint presides over her world
always gazing up | img2poems |
church literally
fell apart when methodists
left: its too late now | img2poems |
tidal bore was less
than wed hoped but clouds
were lovely at least | img2poems |
all that beach trash is
turning into oceanside
art installation | img2poems |
spherical flower
buds tight pink fists waiting to
unfurl their beauty | img2poems |
venus jupiter
and the ruins are lovely
this warm summer night | img2poems |
window blinds pulled at
odd angle throw pacifics
blue light into room | img2poems |
parking meters and
mural help blur line between
art everything else | img2poems |
and so another day
ends spectacularly
as we hoped it would | img2poems |
rocks and seaweed at
damp rest as the day slides
to ebony night | img2poems |
sea spray on the glass
served to turn the view into
a water color | img2poems |
things dont rust very
fast out here too arid this
would have taken years | img2poems |
in those very last
days before springs arrival
nothing was yet green | img2poems |
candles in cross-shaped
candelabra provided
churchs only light | img2poems |
its a long way down
to nothing: sometimes every
day feels like that | img2poems |
easter eggshells on
the windowsill their last stop
before compost bin | img2poems |
calming properties
of blue lured them until they
forgot how to see | img2poems |
things unraveling
at their own pace despite our
personal wishes | img2poems |
would a mirror have
a crack to match the one thats
bisecting the wall | img2poems |
a day so misty
that tiny water drops clung
to stems like jewels | img2poems |
like a siren palm
garden lounge sings out to all
who are passing by | img2poems |
solitary man
keeps company with football
and liquor bottles | img2poems |
destructions despair
constructions hope together
battle to the end | img2poems |
moon escapes clawing
tree branches it always does
escape doesnt it | img2poems |
hanging orbs catch sun
throw colors to anyone
needing light today | img2poems |
one of many that
didnt meet expectations
failure reminder | img2poems |
magic about to
happen but i outside
alone and lonely | img2poems |
those vivid color
patterns are offset by one
titling beer bottle | img2poems |
the carnival ride
had a bit of a stutter
glad i was grounded | img2poems |
self portrait dreams show
up at this mausoleum
in late afternoon | img2poems |
charms: arms hearts and legs
are tacked to red wooden heart
hoping for lucks change | img2poems |
hot dry summers will
bake paint right off the wood here
in new mexico | img2poems |
light fixture turns blind
eye concedes to darkness lets
nighttime win again | img2poems |
someone was fond of
yellow paint but paint alone
cant save walls ceilings | img2poems |
inside the house: a
chair skeleton skeleton
of a dog outside | img2poems |
a while since the scales
twenty pound graduations
mattered in the least | img2poems |
all the blues came out
that day after the welcome
rainfall moved on east | img2poems |
testing paint colors
or censoring graffiti
both are possible | img2poems |
obviously the
sign pre-dates the wall-mounted
air conditioner | img2poems |
my friend bonnie said
this is abstract art in the
sky shes right of course | img2poems |
hotel balcony
perfect perch to watch mostly
nothing happening | img2poems |
turquoise doors and trim
seem less hopeful since fading
peeling have set it | img2poems |
chair working to keep
door open no way to know
why it would matter | img2poems |
one hell of a step
and an arrow plus yellow
underground parking | img2poems |
minimalism
of blues blending together
respite from winter | img2poems |
the ad hoc groupings
oddly formal arrangement
pleasant to observe | img2poems |
delicate versions
of previous vibrant shades
desert sun at work | img2poems |
excellent arrow
term of highest praise applies
to this example | img2poems |
pacific islands
airport security is
lovely in this light | img2poems |
this is the best sign
ever even though i dont know
what its promoting | img2poems |
wait what happened here
three shots and in color too
i hope im ok | img2poems |
weathered wooded cross
anchored by bits of color
and a bunch of rocks | img2poems |
this arrangement of
crosses at a grave looks like
a wrought iron crown | img2poems |
obligatory
iris must post at least one
shot every springtime | img2poems |
this thing i dont know
what it is other than creepy
get me out of here | img2poems |
blonde madonna guards
graves her calm patient face a
respite from it all | img2poems |
night lights at grave site
comfort the living the dead
may not have noticed | img2poems |
hotel courtyard nice
place to relax when summer sun
is too much for you | img2poems |
lavender midnight
blue: who says deserts are just
a single color | img2poems |
postcard views are real
making a long trip worth the
effort that it took | img2poems |
holiday motel
nice not expensive wifi
kitchens and much more | img2poems |
wavy lines somehow
make pointed shadows something
i cant figure out | img2poems |
he gave up wearing
neckties when he retired but
kept them anyway | img2poems |
no words can enhance
the south pacific night time
skies why even try | img2poems |
rusts lovely colors
patterns can only mask the
certain destruction | img2poems |
on this site winning
warriors ate their enemies
seasoned with breadfruit | img2poems |
eerie glow from night
divers undulates through the
clear ocean water | img2poems |
a desolate place
i stood on the porch to watch
the road it felt right | img2poems |
the day breaks gently
this close to the equator
days nights are equal | img2poems |
abandoned drive-in
lit by the glow of pink light
from a waning day | img2poems |
rectory roofers
their ladders
take them higher | sballas |
summer cabin
the ants
do the dishes | sballas |
lagoon at sunrise?
the shadow
chases its pelican | sballas |
barren trees
even the tiniest twig
embraced by the mist | sballas |
windfall apples
bees tango
to a waltz | sballas |
that foghorn bawl?
calf separated
from its mother | sballas |
spray art
the cherry knows
no bounds | sballas |
cold night
the escalating heat
of my old notebook | sballas |
fly fishing
my thoughts
untangle | sballas |
arrows of geese
the puppy chases
leaves on the wind | sballas |
absently choking
on a sliver of lemon
near-total eclipse | sballas |
twilight?
a full moon
between fractured branches | sballas |
at the tulip festival
she holds a bouquet
of dandelions | sballas |
random rain splatters
on the sidewalk . . .
polka dots | sballas |
yukon hike
water sloshes to the beat
of the bear bell | sballas |
spring rain . . .
the dog's coat finer
than mine | sballas |
winter solstice . . .
a furlong of a dream
curls inside me | sballas |
autumn sky?
swaying wheat field
shaping the wind | sballas |
blue sky morning
the hospital huffs
the only clouds | sballas |
still-life lilies
residents sitting
in the nursing-home lounge | sballas |
year's end?
only the sound of mouse clicks
from every desk | sballas |
high tide
wild blackberry canes
overtake the shore | sballas |
ocean swim
not knowing what's
beneath me | sballas |
stocking
empty to the toe
the spray of citrus | sballas |
autumn's last month
still awaiting
my inheritance | sballas |
after the rain
only a few petals left
with the rose | sballas |
empty restaurant
all the tables
candlelit | sballas |
spring again . . .
a songbird's paean
at dawn | sballas |
the busker
buttons his collar
| sballas |
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