Shadow patches come
Splashed upon the cloudy road,
Disrupting the gray.
Hens, goat and a cow--
It's just the morning breakfast
Underneath the sky.
Orange on yellow--
Butterfly on goldenrod.
A bee buzzes past.
Shouting up the road
Two bellowing voices
And one missing dog.
Gently falling leaf
Touches the ground noiselessly;
Melts into others.
Sparkles on the web:
Spider caught the morning dew;
Soon sun will free it.
Drawing from the trunk
Beige mushrooms mirror the tree--
Mockery of death.
Hobbled and broken,
Old mailbox bows to the ground;
Correspondence done.
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