Summer
left grudgingly
with an hour's thunder,
wind blowing still-green leaves from two
maples.
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wisteria
clipped from crape myrtle
sending up a shoot
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Stretching
for the suet
--to no avail--the finch
finally hops to a closer
branch, eats.
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A wren
flies to the porch,
then to the flowerbed.
A hummingbird whirrs in to sip
red sage.
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Baby
lizard dares to
emerge from behind the
porch box; I shake my footstool, it
goes back.
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across the sidewalk
dandelions facing 'mums
summer into fall
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brown thrasher
enjoying the suet
alone
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Mother's Day hibiscus