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Thursday, April 21, 2016

Catching the Sunshine








 Out of the dry leaves
Blue and white flowers emerge.
(Don't know what they are.)

















With busy flutter
Bird races from the feeder
Only to return.
















It's a busy tree
Clattering with busy kids--
Swinging, talking, still.














In shade near the road
Many blue flowers spring up;
(They know that it's Spring).
















On the broken fence
Discarded plastic cup leans
In empty support.















Catching the sunshine
Cluster of dandelions
Throws it back again.














Shadows on the road;
Mottled shadows in the woods--
Just the sky is free.













Rock in my sandal
(Tiny pebble to be sure)
Demands attention.
































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