Shadorma #22

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Seven doves
arrive each morning
at seven.
In the snow
on fence-tops, their plump bodies
cleave indentations.

Skat@2017

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Hawks and Doves

Cooper’s, I mistook
for mourner–no match for my
red vuvuzela.

skat@2017

Al fresco dining

Oblivious dove
gets a safflower-shower
of seeds from above.

skat@2017

Wet! Wet! Wet!

Sheeting rain all day.
Feed-trays pool so much, doves are
Wishing for webbed feet.

skat@2017

The Returned

Summer birds, vivid
next to doves–same hue as my
yellow rubber gloves.

skat@2017