short poems from my summer archives


windmills gently turn longest day passed me by

another idea:

days grow shorter now
gentle turning
of windmills

* * *

late June
each green leaf
a silent word

* * *

country cemetery
trumpet vines
growing taller
than the gravestones

Time Of Singing
Summer 2012

* * *

summer warmth
dairy cows
nap in fields

* * *

dragonfly rests
for a moment
on the tree branch
long enough for me
to see each wing 

* * *

afternoon light
blue-grey skies
and water

give them a stage
to shine

* * *

Pictures are courtesy of Reusable Art.

Poems by Ellen Grace Olinger


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