With mouth full of seeds
Cardinal looks around to check--
Always on his guard
Coffee roasting smell
Fills the kitchen and my nose:
Morning has arrived.
Tulips on the lawn,
Dandelions around them--
A sprinkling of Spring.
Flat stain on the road.
Was it a living creature
Or discarded paint?
Dandelions share
Lawn and shadows with violets;
Both glow in the sun.
Stream bed's bare again;
It's still waiting for water;
Yet it wends its way.
Dandelion puff--
Small, but first of the season,
Soon will launch its seeds.
From walk of Thursday, April 28, 2016
Stump, straw and flowers
Occupy neighboring space
By reckless design.
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