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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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Tag Archives: doves
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
