Bunny on my lawn
Freezes for eternity,
Then, poof! Disappears.
Shadow in bushes
Is the tree that stands behind--
Phantom or substance?
Olivia's ear
Ready for Collette's licking;
(That's what friends are for.)
In the field beyond
The girls dance and sing in French
A song from my past.
High in the blue sky
Round and around the hawks fly;
No lazy circles.
Woodpecker sculptures
Continue on the dead tree.
(A work in progress)
As if from nowhere:
Pale blue flowers near the road--
Spring awakening.
A firefly lands
On my notebook, as I write--
Good place, but wrong time.
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