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Tuesday, April 01, 2014

Like a Passing Train



Is it really Spring?
Warm and the sun is shining;
(Perhaps April Fool).






Stream is glittering;
Sparkling light across the street;
Water flows swiftly.







Solitary snow
Like an island on my lawn
Swiftly retreating.




Chickens on the lawn
Peck goodies from the earth.
Rooster keeps crowing.






Shadows on the road;
Relentlessly rushing stream;
Woodpecker's brief throbs.


 


Snow is receding;
Stream bed is full of water.
Sky is crystal blue.





A small no see um
Flies briefly around my eyes;
Oh God! Bugs are back.





The giant oil truck
Down the road, the sound of speed
Like a passing train.





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