To Summer's dismay, comes Fall's grand array
Midas' touch slowly unfolds...

Fields of poppies, a posy
Pennies make us proud...

Long time dead, drought is fed
Kachina dancing for rain...

Pacific borealis
Fathoms in the quay...

A Summer Rose
Into the garden of laurel and yew...

Touch of cloud hands, softly now
Contemplating, face to sun...

While ancient stones carried with snow melt go by
Still my form did quiet starling's lonely cry...

Promise me this as Springtime from eve to sunrise...
You'll remember passion's blush as wine upon soft...

The Ruins
Walk among the ruins...

Wind chime melody
Breezy sunburst sonata...

Dear Mother, your bounties we disdain
Decapitated mountains, clouds of acid rain...

Don't buy me a bunny suit
The feet are much too large...