Author: Kyle and Bob

Yard full of rotting pears  Nature’s bounty left untouched  Returns back to earth

Week old sale flowers  Brighten my table today  It’s the simple things.

Morning skies ablaze  Before other colors show  Above Taos Mountain

Silver river threads  Deepen ancient basalt walls  Time in perspective.

Wind spirals scatter  Ponderosa seed pods sown  Saying, “Take a chance!”

Suddenly airborne  A flock of birds moves as one  Then settle again.

Stately giants stand,  Red bark, scented vanilla,  Within my embrace.

Horseshoe curve magic  Rio Grande desert rift view  Taos’ welcome sign

11/15/2024 Drive them ’til they die   Yard full of empty buses  Silent empty seats.