Monday, August 10, 2020

 poem of the day August 10


The blue appears

upon the sky
A hummingbird
darts over 
berry prongs
I hear a sleepy owl
give one final hoot
It says: 
The green earth 
is very full
like swollen love
on summer hill  
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