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the moon

a little bigger

cricket in the birdhouse

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buoyed by dew

the white rimmed

feather of a dove

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the red sun

seems to set

in the north

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back in our

underwear we grow

uncomfortable

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in the park

shade from

19th century trees

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quarter moon

won’t help us

find the chicken

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the mice

sift the dust

from the rafters

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hopping on

the weather vane

silent agitated jay

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he won’t let go

of the cup’s rim

the fly

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