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September cold switch –

After a sparrow summer ~

Other birds return.

Fledgling house sparrow –

Waiting to be fed by Mom ~

Both fat on my grain.

The flowers come back –

No matter how hard it’s been ~

My Mother’s wisdom.

Pittosporum scent –

Strong, mornings and evenings ~

Bracketing the day.

Magnolia blooms –

Battered by the growing wind ~

White plates on the lawn.

Pittosporum scent

Earlier this year than last ~

Hopes for more to come.

Pittosporum scent-

There you are again ~ heady ~

Welcoming me home.

Walking down the street –
Girls stop and say ‘beautiful!’ ~
To my sunflowers. 

A good book outside –
Tiny flies sticking to it ~
Unable to move.

Squishy blackberries 
The Púca has defiled them ~
Leave them for the birds.

Catching crocuses –

Just before they go over ~

Vanguards of the Spring.  

 

Seasons are passing –
Fullness of Summer coming ~
A grave with old leaves.

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