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an'ya
USA
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dock spiders
an array of webs grace
the boat rails
each pattern collecting
droplets of ocean dew
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signs of new life
sequestered way down deep
in the woodpile
with a roof over their heads-
the chipmunk and her babies
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from a planter
outside the vet’s office
I pinched some dirt
one more old soul added
to our family urn
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O to summate
my inspirations
on the river
a mother goose leads
six downy goslings
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hungry voices
of nestling swallows waft
from the cliffs
beaks eager to be fed
and parenting begins
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live and love
for every moment
hereafter
is as fleeting as
seawater bubbles
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