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Wednesday, May 3, 2023
Seizing The Day, So To Speak
Dry,
Brown,
Lifeless
Little leaf on my patio
Table, I get more
Out of watching you
Come alive and twitch
This way and that
In this fickle
Wind than waiting
For my next
Poem to move me
Who knows where.
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