spiders create
architectural marvels,
if left alone
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spiders create
architectural marvels,
if left alone
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wishing for warm days
of soaking rain
and the scent of dahlias
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sunshine after rain,
even the flowers
have wings
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when the bread-oven sun
summer-bakes the earth
still the rain will fall, cooling
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rain plops
plink, plink
shiny drops
trees drink
squirrels scatter
flowers glisten
birds natter
i listen
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tulips tremble
with thanks for every raindrop, Continue reading
Fresh rain dimples
Mother Ocean,
intertwining with brine
in frothy swells, Continue reading
rain’s dragonish curves
stinging, quartz-like mask
cuts away winter
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I step out of my writing cave
into a day of misty rain, blinking.
A squirrel is digging
a hole in the dark soil. Continue reading
Would a fairy drive a car
shaped like a cedar branch
with green needle fenders?
Maybe a maple leaf flying carpet?
I’d want a Japanese model,
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