June heat comes to Oklahoma;The pasture grass is highWaving spears of seed headsKissed by flocks of butterflies.Sun blinding bright, overhead,Copper's hawk soars—wings outspreadIn sky a baby boy blanket blue.Clouds like dumplings in a stew.Tractors cut and rake and rollUncovering more green grass to growHow the cows must view this spreadDried grass of summer, their winter's... Continue Reading →

Standing on tippy toesNecks outstretchedBrown-eyed ladies wave Friendly at passers-byYellow straw hats in placeReady to head to work inTheir flower gardens.

first day in ballet classdance school for little onestip and twirl intights and tutus.