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Monday, February 22, 2021

Notes VIII

 Looking Up
Trees who brush their color
Onto the canvas of the skies;
A home to crows, and roost for doves,
And a playground for magpies.

Winter Day
The world is black-and-white photograph:
As I look at the window, at gray trees and white sky
Any spot of color is shockingly bright-
The red tail-light of a car passing by.

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