last year's cattails, watch over
brown, beardless youngsters.
Yellowed green leaf in a
dying spiral mimics briefly
that tiger swallowtail.
Lest I didn't notice
he flies to the sole dead tree
bold red cardinal.
Like the First Day colorful birds burst from hidden places among the branches soar across the water hover to savor and absorb all that they...
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