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So many pleasures

Home Climate Poems Nature Other Contact Text: So many pleasures here to burn A scarce and sacred few were earned The rest came around as gifts of love, fortunate comforts, a splash from the pond Still I grieve for things I’ve missed The crash of a wave as it hits the rocks The burning sky

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Monday crows

This morning I went to my outdoor tableunder the shade of a wide-leafed treeBeautiful moment for coffee and airTime to breathe at the start of the day Two young crows were dining alreadyAnd a watchful, quick red squirrel’We better leave’ they decided together’Here’s the asshole human’ Crows flew leftand the squirrel jumped rightUp to a fence top

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