train station
while a mockingbird sings
we sit and we wait
time moves toward us
i watch as time moves away around the bend
first day of spring
a rabbit gathers withered weeds
for her nest
no need for prenatal care
or an OBGYN
winter indoors
where does she come from?
this shield bug
walking across
the kitchen wall
dusk
one last crow descends
onto a poplar
she pulls
in the darkness
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