Why not share one's perceptions
in a few words if possible?
a tiny black bird
nesting in a black roof pipe
red sun in pine trees
the moon turned over
like a cornucopia
of nocturnal gulls
21 November 2015
countless ducks afloat
the winter estuary
glimpsed in bus window
sudden jet roaring
turn my head out the window
a chevron of geese
coots crowd the sidewalk
pedestrians keep walking
I yield right of way
never close enough
wait for it to resurface
little diving duck
Little diving duck
So frolicsome it makes me smile,
It does a joyous leap up before diving down
And staying underwater for a long time
13 January 2016
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