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Aaron Bennett
In the dark morning,
outside my window
a choir of birds
decides it's time
for a performance.
Walking together
on this warm spring day -
your laughter
harmonizing
with the bird songs.
At dusk,
from above
two hawks soaring
in the endless
orange sky.
Walking my dog
beneath
the blazing moon,
a fat rabbit
hops into the woods.
Pale moon
slowly crawling
up the sky -
I wonder
who else is watching?
While drinking
my morning coffee
to start the day,
outside the squirrels
continue their bickering.
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