Poem
Dear Ones - today the chickadee
comes for the bread crumbs
I left yesterday, reminding me
of Josh, in his graduate's
cap and gown, walking across
the stage last week - his cap
as black as the chickadee's.
So much happiness, in the tilt
of both their heads! To be
an artist, young, the world
to flit through, sampling,
on learner's wings!