Gray downcast day;
Cluster fly climbs up window;
All's well in the world.
Mysterious nest
Tumbled out of the porch light
As I changed the bulb.
Not a speck of sun;
Clouds have conquered the sky;
Birds fly, sail and swoop.
Collette on the grass
Nibbles the tender blades:
Bovine lawn mower.
Spring is surely here--
Buttercups and their bright light
Shed yellow presence.
With proboscis out
Honey bee sucks the juices
From the passive bloom.
All in a huddle
Three goats communicating
What only they know.
Lighting on the bloom
Honey bee fits its color;
(Accessorizing)
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