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Another Spring

copyright 2020 by Michael S. Walker

Laundry on a line

The feel of

Wooden clothes pins

I put down

Texting on my phone

Go outside

To bring that in

Meditate over it

Like some Zen

Koan.

It is a time of sickness

Of darkness

But still

Robins forage in the bare yard

And the bridal wreath

Beyond the fence

Telegraphs

An immaculate

Almost crass

Denial...