XII
The sun lowers its
Arc, weary after summer.
October arrives.
Haiku by Jim
XII
The sun lowers its
Arc, weary after summer.
October arrives.
XIII
You can see right through
The water put in bottles
With pretty labels.
XIV
A thunder storm’s black
Sky robs the summer solstice
Of its chance to glow.
CXXIX
Sidewalks and tree roots.
Neighbors always discussing
Their place in the world.
CXXVI
Tax-loss harvesting.
Late stage capitalism.
Gleaning the assets.
CXXV
Green earth strategies.
Sustainability Inc.
Solutioneering.