jackson pollock original




treks turned to trials
tripping, twisting through the trails
tiptoeing through time 🦊❤️









 

breakfast at the beach

gulls perch on tables
the air is filled with bacon
frost crisps fallen leaves 🦊❤️
 

“just who do you think you are??” 🎃


staring myself down
a test of wills... who will win?
trying not to blink
🦊❤️🎃👻



 

yoga chit chat

before zoom zooms
teacher and student chit chat
both have orange cats ðŸ¦Š❤️


 

our big day

in all of its days
never ever such a feat
for the stone (and me) ðŸ¦Š❤️









 

unsung heros

hands warming fireside
seasoned wood aglow with flame
the kindling just smiles ðŸ¦Š❤️

 

when no one is looking

most will look and leave
a handful relish its fall
the balance try it ðŸ¦Š❤️