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he bobs his head

then stops bobbing it

winter fly

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our first guest

arrives

winter fly

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leaving the rose garden

by the front gate

wild turkeys

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cranberries popping

a seagull in from

the river

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stealing my chocolate bars

you kick me out

of bed

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swallows the light

and spreads it out

midnight fog

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I take

a little longer

to wash the eggs

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laundry basket

a spoon with ants

stuck to it

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in her purse

shards of

a speckled egg

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the blue legs

of the highway

kick us into the fog

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