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Friday, February 22, 2019

Some Things Never Change













 Drip, drip, dripping drops
Fall in a stream from the eaves.
It's melting time here.
























Tail of a cardinal
Hangs down from the bird feeder
Motionless eating.















Collette seems happy
As Olivia licks her;
Some things never change.













Two solar panels
Cast their shadows in the sun--
Opposites attract.












A chorus of birds
Chirps and sings to each other
Each in their own tongue.

















Tumbled garbage cans--
From the snow plows or the snow?
Only the cans know.














In the empty woods
Just trees,  snow and shadows live;
Wind is blowing through.















The young pine sapling
Bends down and kisses the ground
And keeps on growing.





















































































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