Summer may come

things I noticed

Rabbit running across a field, ears stiffly upright. The ghost of Easter chocolate.

One red line running up out of last year’s growth. Below, new shoots: single, duo, trio, all the same startling red.

Wiry grasses shedding selves across the path.

A goose standing sentinel.

Red brick block reproducing endlessly. Eerie harmony.

The magnolia trees are beginning to bloom.

Summer may come, after all.

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