june cloudy after rain evening
red red geraniums
kiss’t by hummingbird’s
beak
unseen wings beating
in time
beyond belief
my footfalls on the poach
send him
flashing figure eights
iridescent bottle green
around the yard
i turn my key
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june cloudy after rain evening
red red geraniums
kiss’t by hummingbird’s
beak
unseen wings beating
in time
beyond belief
my footfalls on the poach
send him
flashing figure eights
iridescent bottle green
around the yard
i turn my key
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