Thursday, September 08, 2005
A paper doll lies
Staring up at the blue sky
Surrounded by grass.
Cobwebs in the grass
Sparkle in the morning sun
Catching the dew drops.
Table saw buzzes
Cutting through the morning light
Then even that fades.
A car purrs softly;
Overhead a plane drones on.
Then, just the cricket.
A red car roars past;
Brown leaves scatter in the road;
Frog plops into grass.
Hollow shots echo;
A leaf shudders to the ground.
There's no connection.
Leaves shine in the shade;
The sun has not yet reached them.
Soon they will be dry.
Brown leaf floats slowly;
A bird calls from the treetop;
Bug buzzes in my ear.
A big gray horsefly
Sits in the shade of the road.
I leave it alone.
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