Chirpings and twitters
in glorious morning chorus.
One cat quiets!
Haiku
Stars…
At nautical twilight
thousands of stars, civil twilight
out of sight.
Who…
Starlit morning skies,
Orion says one thing, weatherman another.
Promises of rain?
Cause?
Why? I don’t know
Said the archer to the crow.
Maybe it’s just be caws.
Spring seranade…
Standing, silently, oh!
There, starts now a song of spring.
Spring peepers singing.
Integrity…
Grease tattooed,
callused, working hands, folded, peacefully.
My father’s hands.
Succession…
To achieve success
accumulate failures.
Thomas Edison
So shy…
So shy, where to hide?
In the leaves, beneath the pine,
exchanging pollen.
Leaving…
leaving on a jet…
Oh yeah, someone used that.
Leaving Baltimore…
Heart fire
Ere now your soft lips,
Lilac with heart of fire, inflame me.
First spring flower
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