Boris

my cat the bastard
for sixteen years you annoyed
good luck on the wheel

1st cat

knocking things over
big green eyes watching it all
Sleep well my old friend

Garage

working in my home
I smell rain and hear thunder
bird sounds of late May

Practice

charging on a bridge
shield to shield pole arm and spear
dust flies in the wind

MAY

Summer creeping in
new green leaves whipped by hot winds
I hear whispering