no. 449

These train horns split air,

Pierce and shake the mind and heart;

Possibilities.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 449, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 449, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 448

The downtown strip club

With its snow-spattered marquee

Reads: Welcome Coaches.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 448, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 448, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 447

Waiting for the bus…

A stranger’s smile and greeting

Cracks the frozen sky.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 447, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 447, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 446

The sound of a thaw

In the middle of winter

Soothes the heart and bones.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 446, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 446, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 445

As I sip coffee,

I watch the birds land and hop:

January Thaw!

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 445, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 445, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 444

Two friends on their bikes

Retrace the winter sun’s path

Under a veiled moon.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 444, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 444, Guillermo Delgado, 2015

%d bloggers like this: