12/26/2020

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I never thought
it would go this far.
That hummingbird
made quite a scene.
 
I’m bombarded with
rocket acorns,
eking out solace under
a coronavirus mask.
 
The OCDC recedes at a
yellow picnic table
removed from the corner
of fast and busy.

[RK, 12/26/2020]


Bird Note
 
I hear that bird every day
morning chanticleer
afternoon songbird
evening night hawk
night’s owl
 
your words and mine flow 
through different timepipelines 
simultaneously coming
from the same well pen

[RK, 12/26/2020]

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