The purple highlights of the twilight

Words to roll on a tongue

like photo in B&W

that capture with their graying hues

and shadows deeper still

to walk among the corn stalks

where spiders weave

their graffedee of death

for many who just took wing

but further back in the garden

the last place sunlight takes leave

is a chair, a table and a cup of tea

to watch a Bhot Jolokia summer sky

burn down to the black of night

IÂll take time for a pot

or maybe two?

For even with things I should do

you should relax in the garden too