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Thinking of My Friend at Dusk
If you were here, I would say to you, Look!Look through the window at that cloud, the way it puffs joyfully up, glowing rose-gold abovewith its lavender underbelly, how its purple is reflected on the snowy rooftop, and the sky, how it glows, too, nursery blue and pink,as if the clouds teach it to soften…
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A Congregation of Robins
My dog and I took a walk in the snow today. He frolicked and danced– but we both paused whenwe saw them: dozens and dozens of robins congregating nearby, alighting on trees and bushes and rooftops,sipping water from a puddle, flying back and forth from one perch to another,their little orange breasts puffed up, but…
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