(Been playing with this form in poetry workshop.  Here’s a few I wrote.)

Tug pushes a barge

Upstream toward Albany

Leaf colored river.

Fat clumsy fingers

pretending they can crochet.

What will come of it?

Big dog rests on couch

As happy as she can be

this fall afternoon .

Cold clear fall morning

Water glistens in swimming pool

Cares left in my wake.

October, 2018