Bird feeder broken;
Have the birds swung it around?
Or a hungry bear?
Is it warm enough
To wear only a sweater?
(I'll have to find out).
A sentient being
Stares right into my eyeballs;
(A bit unnerving).
Monster at the pond
Growls and purrs contentedly
As it eats the earth.
It is a soft day
Clouds are filtering the sun;
Shadows fall gently.
Hawk circles slowly;
Two nearby crows shout warnings
To all who will listen.
Broken sign and bench
Leaning against each other
In the warm Spring air.
Around the dead stump
Small circle of plants spring up,
Spiked and expectant.
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