snatched by the wind,
my check zips past the daffodils —
I almost let it go
Tag: wind
the wind howling horizon on a wave
gusty wind
chasing one another
three plastic cups
a yellow leaf
describes the course
of the wind
summer breeze …
the wind generators
in unison
wind through the pines
your hair
falling off my shoulder
delta breeze
an old, old song
from the ice cream man
attention
standing tall in a stiff breeze
ixias
west wind
the rain arrives
without you
my journey begins:
a few snowflakes
flutter in the breeze
alone at last
she chooses the road
less travelled…
in her wind-blown hair
salt air and wildflowers
at a crossroads
summer wind
through prairie grass
previously published in: Jim Applegate, ed., Small Canyons 4 Anthology (2009),