Made by the Pfaltzgraff Pottery Company
A fence
That seems to
Perform no
Duty
Other
Than obscuring
Nature’s
Beauty
Safely tucked
Away
In mother’s arms
To stay
On coming home
That day
a single lily
makes a lasting impression
they say less is more
Ornate
Metal dome
Marks
The
Home
Where visitors
Come
To
Freely
Roam
I always thought
It
Would be
Cool
To play the
Saxophone
In
School
That dream
It never
Came to
Pass
I settled for
This sax
Of
Glass
When it’s
Hung
Upon the
Tree
I
Hear faint
Soulful
Melodies
Painstaking restoration
Underway
To return
To
Aesthetics
Of
A former
Day
from the precipice
grandeur of mountains revealed
step back from the edge
Through the
Keyhole
Take a
Peek
At a
Mountain
View
Unique
splish splashing along
roiling water’s symphony
morning, noon and night
