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Wednesday, September 02, 2015

Under the Shadows and Leaves

 





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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