I am woman
all the hills still left
to climb

-Reid Hepworth

backyard bbq
my dog perfects
her whiny voice

-Reid Hepworth

seed pods
p o p p i n g in the mid-day sun
abandoned rail line

-Reid Hepworth

disabled seating
readjusting my view
of myself

-Reid Hepworth

paddling the rapids aging parents

-Reid Hepworth

winding
along the riverbank
kestrel’s call

-Reid Hepworth

counting blessings
under the cherry blossoms
street preacher

-Reid Hepworth

tree frog
sonata in G
before I sleep

-Reid Hepworth

sundown
a raccoon dips it paw
in the pool

-Reid Hepworth