San Diego fire 2

Her view from the hill
– once so fine in good weather –
just blackened landscapes.

San Diego fire

Anne emails to say
smoke plumes rise like shrouds of loss.
Below, hell ablaze.

Problem

In bad rains bathroom
ceiling leaks. A slow tick tells
of water stains mapped.

Varmints

Squirrels have eaten
my pumpkins. They eschew fall
negate Halloween.

Unseasonable

Tomorrow it’ll be
eighty. Mother Nature is
having hot flashes.

J onstage

“Playing with Fire” as
Bride of Frankenstein? Perfect
role for Halloween.

See sun’s end

We’ve shut the windows.
Pulled out sweaters, pulled on socks.
A fall admission.

The next day

Undereye circles
purple as grapes, lids heavy
as harvest-ripe vines.

Autumn entourage

Cold rain heralded
her return. Killing frost trails
her, biding his time.

Unresolved

Today we act as
if nothing happened. Over
night a cold front passed.