Borderline

Some of this. Some of that.

Edges on edges.

White

The color that is all colors.

Stands in for mememories of summer.

Yestermonth

A vision from a while ago.

Ago. Ago. Ago.

Layers In Repose

One upon another.

Right here. Right now.

Rectangulism

Foursquare and scratchy.

Is what it is, mostly.

Three Universes Walked Into A Bar

One was virtual. One was 11-dimensional.

And the third vanished right after downing its drink.

Pecks

Professor Beaker tests the buds.

As spring approaches.

Stripes

Bob turned the corner.

And met himself.

Wait

The season of leaves is past.

And returning soon, with a new cast.

Spokes

Hold it together.

Until it falls apart.

Red Shed

One from the glamorous alley series.

Number one, in fact. Maybe one of one, come to think of it.

J

In the tree.

Giving me the hairy eye.

Catkins

Hanging around.

Around here. Around now.

Sixteen

Of the month of F.

Sloppy, gloppy, glissy and foo.

Drips

Another dawn, another day.

Another walk with wet pussytoes.

Valence

For this was on seynt Volantynys day

Whan euery bryd cometh there to chese his make.

Wet

Again.

All over.

Cheepo

Hopping flappers.

Came by to say boo.

Confusion

Is true, the truth.

Especially Saturday, which is now.

Warm Fog

Just weeks away from summer.

Yet so many millions of seconds.

Buds

In the rain.

Pushing toward spring.

Intrusion Or Lunch?

Could be. Or.

Imagination on the hoof.

Cold

Now past.

But you remember it.

Farky Knarker

Imagination on the ground.

Quietly discomposing.

Thickets

No crickets. Yet.

Come back later.

P897

Crummy sunny, because.

Winter is hiding today. But still waiting.

Bunny Whether

Stay or go.

Sunshine or clouds.

This Way Out

In case.

You were wondering.

The Edge Of Warmth

Known for its elusiveness.

Nevertheless, it creeps toward us every spring.