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Friday, April 10, 2009


Where did they come from,
These flowers in my front yard?

Who could have brought them?









Two birds on a wire
Survey the landscape below,
Then burst into flight.












Green stream plants sparkle
Fed by the running water.
Buds welcome the sun.









From the shadowed car
Two dogs bark furiously--
Sounds of impotence.


An invitation:
Prone trash can with mouth open
Welcomes all garbage.

Small fir tree glistens
Bobbing in the gentle breeze--
Mix of light and air.

Spinning foam circle
In the roadside rivulet
Just goes round and round.

A stillness descends;
Chirping, cars and voices all cease.
Oh, it's ten twenty.

How did it happen?
In one hour the plant flowered
From closed bud to bloom.

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