Hunkering down for
Winter – thickening the coat
Preparing for cold
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poetry
Birdies
The yard is busy
Blown leaves laid bare a feast for
Avian neighbors
Brogue
That lilting low voice
Lyrical and alluring
Lulling me to sleep
RW&B
French blue curaçao
Tart cranberries and velvet
Smooth off white roses
Coined
Scratched and battered but
Ready for resurrection
For minting anew
Caught
So you can’t get in
Curved cages of wrought iron
Or I can’t get out
Geese
Honking overhead
In a V they gleefully
Glance down over me
