Winter is coming,
Habited juncos return—
Little grey nun-birds!
skat@2018
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November
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Category Archives: Everyday poems
Shadorma #36
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Bumblebee,
soon you will die, so
I try to
warm you up
on a sunshiny flower,
and feed you honey.
skat@2018
Shadorma #35
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It’s so sad
when summer’s flowers
start to die;
stems straggle,
leaves turn brown and petals drop–
I could almost cry.
skat@2018
Shadorma #34
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Thirty-one,
“Feels more like forty”.
Forecast says:
Around 5:00,
stormy weather will arrive–
kill summer at last.
skat@2018
Return
Bluejays have come back
The bald one is now Kojak
“Who loves ya, baby?”
skat@2018
