Evergreens look blue--
Just a trick of the sunshine.
Now they're everblues.
I mop the white floor
And now it is white again--
An instant of pride.
Brown leaf on green lawn;
Warm cow shit smell from the barn.
All's well on the road.
Long and yawning yowl
Mixes with the rooster's crows:
Mabel and her friends.
Where is the tree stump?
Under the shadows and leaves,
Rotting in darkness.
Hat has switched places;
Now it's hanging from a tree.
(It still lacks a head).
Delicately caged,
Weeds, filling the guarded space
Are on proud display.
On his long journey
Caterpillar crosses road
(Complete with white spots.)
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