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Sunday, June 07, 2015

Courtesy of Sun



 











 A crisp June morning;
Bright sunshine beckons the day
And dapples my lawn.









 






 


With my BB gun
I take aim at the close squirrel
And miss at point blank!










 







A horse, pond and barn;
Is this Currier and Ives?
Right in my back yard!














Stream's disappearing
Under the vast greenery.
Soon, there'll be just sound.


















Purple and yellow
Blend easily by the fence:
Blooms coexistence.

















A patch of light blue
Illuminates the forest,
Courtesy of sun.

















 


Hieroglyphics? Runes?
Messages stamped, cut or carved
In the patient pole.


















Squashed mustard wrapper
From a nearby fast food joint,
Bestowed by moron.











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