Two more poems
“White Sky” by yours truly
White clouds today (come what may)
Slightly obscuring foothills still dusted in part with snow.
A bit of grey higher and blue behind in the West.
“Go farther West, old man.”
Until I am in Japan?
“Done” by yours truly
“Okay, it is done.
You had your fun. Now run!
Just kidding: stay.
It was okay in a way.”
“Sir Gal I had.”
“Or did she have you?”