August Awe-sums

 Four days off...means a little more poem-allowance in my pocket😉

bite-sized bliss...

wedge of tomato on green pepper topped with a sprinkle of feta cheese and black pepper

The garden laughs in tomatoes

And flow’rs

August is no ordinary

Traverse of hours

Tippy-toe peeks

Into pink pockets, please

… holly-hock bistros

For bees

Morn is a platter

Of steaming

Mist

Lips are a-chatter

and blueberry kissed

Sassy wind-rascals

Twirl the weather vane

While skies hang deliciously low

 With unshed
rain

© Janet Martin