russet with rainbark caught in the forkof a eucalyptJan Dobb
stillnessuntil a green breezebrushes sunlight
king parrota tad more red-and-greenin the bottlebrush
my sky-blue umbrella
breath of wind
a leaf about to fall
lifts a little
Good Friday . . .
in some distant backyard
a rooster crows
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