Autumn

A glow of autumn,
a welcomed day.
The spring birds are leaving.
The hummingbirds have lingered ,
but only for a moment
and they will leave.
My one majestic oak tree,
strengthens itself as she knows.
She will soon shed her dress
after the brilliant ball of Fall.
Come gently autumn,
be kind to all who celebrates you.
As winter will take its turn
the world will barely take notice .
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Much like the butterfly
I am back to running .
She will fly
And I will run
Together we will
Feel nature 
Eucalyptus

Magenta red
Turns her head giving life
Her pollen sprouts
Golden and shouts
A procreating strife.
CMM 2022
Starry Run
I climbed out of my car after tying my shoes.
I look up to see the crescent white moon hanging
among the stars as if a guest .
It is often the moon is the host, but not this morning.
I stand erect to set my watch and phone for the run.
I also set my mind, as it is surely the mind set
that begins the run…
Then I look across the darkness , and ‘oh no,’
A furry black skunk’s white stripe reflects the night shadows.
I turn and go the other way…
CMM. 2020

Eisenhower

A run past history
A moment of reflections
Time goes on
We strive for perfections .
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