The Hawk

Across
the
yard

I
see
a
shadow

I
go
to
the
window

and
see
a
soaring
hawk

perfect
as
it
is
created
to
be

in
the
eye
of
the
sun.






In Miley’s Dog House

As
darn
messy
as
a
day
can
be

when
the
sky
is
gray
and
the
rain
is
falling

so
much
depends
on
love

a
tin
bowl
of
kibble
and
milk
bones

and
water.