Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Cattails, May 2015

in the pond
a white begonia
and old news

bumper crop
a grasshopper sky
all that remains

monkshood . . .
the vows you broke
last summer

dance class . . .
all the questions
you side-step

the killdeer
feigning a broken wing
leads me
away from her makeshift nest
(I am still easily fooled)

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