Dry dirt cratering
a doe glides across the yard
eats the fallen fruit.
Artwork by Franz Marc (1880-1916), titled 'Deer at Dusk' dated 1909 in Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons.
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Sunday, July 25, 2021
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Drought & doubt (Haiku)
Greening of the grass-
fruitless as the conifer,
ripe for a reason.
Photo By Rosendahl [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
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