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barn ivy putting green back into old wood
movers and shakers the earth juggling itself every day
in the finger paintings of irises the faces of children
april standard time a flood watch replaces the tornado watch
after a rainy yesterday the good morning tea with a hint of cinnamon
pink azaleas in a thunder of blooms that outlast the storm
gray cloud reruns at least there are no commercials about incontinence
turning 40 today an american elm won't let go of its birthday balloon
"welcome to illinois" half way across the bridge and we can't turn around
scenic overlook before I'm over the 150 steps I climbed to get here
a cool spell slowing down the need to get out of bed
hidden in the bur oak a nest of tomorrow's songsters
undeterred by mowed grass the optimism of dandelions
"I could tell you my adventures—beginning from this morning," said Alice a little timidly: "but it's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then."
~Lewis Carroll
news of volcanic eruptions my stay-at-home travel plans unchanged
every day is earth day the skink sunning itself on the woodpile
pressed for time the wind racing through the flags of iris