My Halloween Pumpkin is out there
growing and ripening bursting with life
it’s glowing golden orange, like the Sun
under a beautiful blue summer sky.
I can’t wait to meet it
but I’m thinking it might not feel the same way about me
and my carving knives
all three of them.
Jamie-Wyeth-
Mischief-Night-
RDP Tuesday: BRONCHIOLE
A breath
a prayer, an invitation
carried to a sleeping heart
resting in an dark and empty cave
will it wake up?
At dawn, it will
and sleeping eyes will turn from the west and open wide.
Some people say that Mars is a dead world.
So I suppose it’s not a stretch to say it’s a graveyard of sorts.
Photo:NASA
Sometimes though, a cemetery is just a cemetery.
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oh Carl!
