one lost feather its soft sound of silence on smooth water till came hard falling rain and roused the river churn an’ya #tanka #5lines
late August morning the absence in the backyard of many songbirds the morning chill outside matches the one in my heart #EndOfSummer2017
this sudden rain washing out the road on my way even a point of light drives out the darkness
neighbors’ backyard jackhammering before nine under a gray sky closing windows won’t keep out that penetrating aria
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