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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: wind
Against The Wind
Oak’s crisp brown leaves cling,
gathering all their might to
hang on until Spring.
skat@2017
Hey, Ho, The Wind and The Rain
Not to complain, but
forecasts say, the rain it will
raineth, every day.
Skat@2017
Storm Troopers
Crimson poppies get
blown apart by gales of wind—
crepe parachutes drop.
skat@2017
The Mighty
When most trees can’t fend
off the winds, the oak yet hosts
its appendages.
skat@2016
