Midnight
by Jeanne (2003)
Silver moon hangs low
Lighting up midnight fog and
Shadow of the owl.
200 Years
by Jeanne (2004)
Everything is dust
Shadow of dark destruction
Many years have passed.
Summer Rain
by Jeanne (2006)
Crickets chirp loudly
Rain falling, making my path
Much more slippery.
Sailboats
by Jeanne (2006)
Mist engulfs the bay
I watch the men in boats
They calmly set sail.
Deer
by Jeanne (2006)
While walking outside
A mother and child stare back
to my great surprise.
Sleep
by Jeanne (2007)
Shrinking petals close,
as fluttering lids, to mark
the last of the day.
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