Thirty-first Saturday, from Rancho Obsesso

Hatchlings fledged and flown.

Early summer’s bird riot

Calmed to indolence.

 

White slash of sailboat

Rocking over wrinkled sea

Under rounded clouds.

 

Orange trumpet vine

Tangled in green foliage

Against brown shingles.

3 comments

  1. Douglas Cronk says:

    Nice.

  2. diane pershing says:

    Ah, S. J. One of your best. So sorry I missed you last week in NY. Had the BEST time. Sending love.
    Diane

  3. SJ Rozan says:

    Diane — Sorry I missed you, too! Next time. Douglas — thanks!

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