Poem 67

Country road

almost home cows sashaying

with their udders.

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Poem 1322

Apricot sky
the wind wraps and unwraps
her silk kimono.

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Poem 865

the maples falling
we spoon the warmth
of mum’s raspberry pie.

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Poem 1546

Zen garden
steel rusts
on the resting rake.

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Poem 1578

Maples down our street

one keeping two

gold autumn leaves

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