July 7: Blueberry wine

Misty summer night--

drinking blueberry port

Jackie made last summer.

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July 6: Massage

During my massage

New Age flute music

interrupted by crows' caws.

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July 5: Hike

At our feet on the trail:

one butterfly wing,

evidence of past drama.

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July 4: Under the pines

In my mother's yard--

sap not rain drips

on our Fourth of July picnic.

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July 3: Dessert

Salt marsh at sunset--

we finish our ice cream cones,

heron flaps slowly past.

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July 2: Backyard, Summer

The backyard is rich--

unmown, thick with ferns, daisies,

loaded with green stuff.

 

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July 1: Young crow

After the rain stopped--
young crow's strident begging,
its red mouth open wide.