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Mesmerized,
by blowing leaves, my
cat sits at
the window.
His head traces rise and fall,
every muscle tensed.
skat@2017
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Shadorma #20
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Tag Archives: fall
Shadorma #16
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Early light
on dying willows
burning bright
flickering–
crackling kindling going up
in a roaring fire
skat@2017
Against The Wind
Oak’s crisp brown leaves cling,
gathering all their might to
hang on until Spring.
skat@2017
My First Shadorma
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One junco
well camouflaged by
falling leaves
eats stray seed
that was displaced when I moved
the feeders.
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The Last Robin
hints of rust-red breast
beneath willow’s branches, won’t
be seen again ’til
winter appears to release
its cold grip, come the new year.
skat@2017
