Friend for all seasons

Margaret Gudkov His furry body curled in half moon position The eyes dream of adventures I would never know He makes the soft, almost inaudible noises As if being chased by some regrets from past lives Maybe the foods he always craved, but never tried My faithful friend, companion in covid isolation My tail followingContinue reading “Friend for all seasons”

The petunia in my garden

Pentecost Mate My garden has five petunias, each for each of my five fingers. Each petunia has five petals securely enclosed in five sepals. The petunia stems, slender and feminine, erotically spread out their limbs as they bend down limply and draw attention to five stamens that overzealously grow keen to feed the one delicateContinue reading “The petunia in my garden”