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in the dark hen house

the white cat

waits for mice

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near the tall irises

a hint of the wet

pavement

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all the moisture

in a few

chiseled clouds

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midnight

looking for the chicken

we think it’s Jupiter

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when it comes

to the jays

the cats are lazy

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we leave

our forks on

the new blue plates

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spring wanes

the clear edges

of the green hills

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behind the dumpster

a wet blanket

steaming in the sun

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about every

ten minutes

your body comes back

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