

Under the sunlight
Farmers display their wares
Clouds splicing the sky
I love farmers markets. Two are nearby: Edmonds (Saturdays) and Everett (Sundays). If we miss one, we have the other. It’s a lovely setup.
poetry, prose, and photography


Under the sunlight
Farmers display their wares
Clouds splicing the sky
I love farmers markets. Two are nearby: Edmonds (Saturdays) and Everett (Sundays). If we miss one, we have the other. It’s a lovely setup.

As we move homewards
Across the San Juan Islands
Summer’s Joy’s awake

Within this forest
Passing all this Spanish moss
A cool summer’s day

Strange to see this snake
Atop this blackberry bush
Embracing the sun
I’ve never seen a garter snake climb on top of a bush. I wonder of this chap has taken a liking to berries.

Awake this morning
And this view over the bay
Resetting my soul

The afternoon sun
Warm as we move to evening
My feet keep moving

Upon this mountain
The clouds are protecting us
From brutal sunlight