Ice on the puddles & all over the way.
The last white daisies cling to stubborn green stems.
Sky opening & closing & maybe a little unsure which way to go.
Tuesday
Monday
Sunday
Big black crow drinking from a puddle in the alley out back.
Sunlight twinkling like little bells off the surface of the slow river.
Wind whispering its way through the long mottled grass.
Bolts of yellow leaves still clinging to the bare trees triumphant in the November sun.
Two chinchillas snuggled together like lovers or brothers or both.
Fringed canary singing love songs for my benefit.
Clouds drift leisurely through Sunday's blue sky.
Sunlight twinkling like little bells off the surface of the slow river.
Wind whispering its way through the long mottled grass.
Bolts of yellow leaves still clinging to the bare trees triumphant in the November sun.
Two chinchillas snuggled together like lovers or brothers or both.
Fringed canary singing love songs for my benefit.
Clouds drift leisurely through Sunday's blue sky.
Monday
Double rainbow arching over the whole world almost down by the cold river as the the light turns super-natural before putting itself to bed.
Yellow leaves twitching in the electric light of the setting sun.
A small dog runs up a small hill.
Clusters of red berries remain on a a bare tree.
A black & white run-away cat tears off through the long grass.
Yellow leaves twitching in the electric light of the setting sun.
A small dog runs up a small hill.
Clusters of red berries remain on a a bare tree.
A black & white run-away cat tears off through the long grass.
Friday
Grey skies hang over head.
Yellow trees pale in the flat afternoon light.
Dry & cold & things turning to bone.
Dark stripes in the grey band of clouds, clearly alluding to snow.
A lone gull bobs its head crying for more.
Calico pigeons rummage around my feet, also begging for more.
The sky veiled & distant, like a 30 watt bulb.
Yellow trees pale in the flat afternoon light.
Dry & cold & things turning to bone.
Dark stripes in the grey band of clouds, clearly alluding to snow.
A lone gull bobs its head crying for more.
Calico pigeons rummage around my feet, also begging for more.
The sky veiled & distant, like a 30 watt bulb.
Thursday
Monday
Chick-a-dee tending her nest.
The heat & weight of the afternoon sun on my face.
Little whirl winds of dead fall leaves.
Sumac tree with fat fuzzy fruits.
Working with weeping willow & stalks of cotton buds.
The pink dusting of sunset on the scattered clouds.
The October moon @ three quarters full on a chilly clear night.
The heat & weight of the afternoon sun on my face.
Little whirl winds of dead fall leaves.
Sumac tree with fat fuzzy fruits.
Working with weeping willow & stalks of cotton buds.
The pink dusting of sunset on the scattered clouds.
The October moon @ three quarters full on a chilly clear night.
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