roar of perdition

dragging down a setting sun

crying pebbles

the cat is sleeping

the wind is reigning

autumn leaves

gingerly the cat

does in the long damp grass

autumn leaves fly

warming

the tips of the cat’s ears

dawn’s fingers

two chairs

two cups

one teapot

long tailed tit

in the autumn wind

leaves

a cat

fits every sunbeam’s

dream

sea swimmer 

seasons on the swell

always summer 

a light fall of snow

on the spring daffodils

autumn dreaming

autumn’s long road 

falling to the warp and weft

of a leaf shawl

the seagull is

hanging on a thought 

i think

golden windows

the village in waiting

autumn