February 28: Dark

After the party,

that first moment alone

on the empty street.

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February 27: Bus trip home

Another time on a bus

I envied a blind man reading

the whole dark drive.

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February 26: Boston

If I were a pigeon

I too would swoop

between these tall buildings.

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February 25: Cold night

Soup and toast
and old episodes of "Buffy"--
a cold night's comfort.

February 24: Hawk in the park

A walk in the park
startles a hawk from its lunch--
feathers everywhere.

February 23: Birdsong

Melting snow and ice.

My spirits lift to hear

a sparrow singing.

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February 22: Sunset

Gull catches fire

over my car as I drive

into the sunset.

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