November 16: White as a gull's sunlit belly

In the right light

backdrop of clouds, gull in flight

makes me think angel.

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September 16: Early morning, sound of feathers

I hear wings flapping

but fall back asleep

too tired yet for the divine.

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June 2: Over the cemetery wall

Walked around New Haven this morning before class...

 

Stone angel

faces the cemetery,

her back to the street.

 

 

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