Category: summer
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A Couple of Swans
So, we build our nest right over there–by the rocks. Are you listening?
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Anticipation
a snail climbs a rail it took her over an hour once at the top: “Whee!”
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Too Much and Enough
on much needed rain
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Gray Moon
A summer micro poem
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Careful Now
a bike on the rocks two lighthouses grin: “look, look!” at water’s edge
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Fearless
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