wind runs whitecaps across the pond
rain splashes rapids into gullies
but on the lee side of the feeder
the yellow sun of one goldfinch
Tanka for Spring
winter’s dry breath held exhaled today - spring mist scrimmed distant trees softened the kingfishers' flight paire...
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I am waiting for you. Where do you wait? In Florida with retirees? South along the Gulf of Mexico? All the way home to sunny Mexico? Is anyo...
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