the yard
is green. the statue
leans in the grass.
the bird
bath of old stone
is filled
with a clear pool
of rain water.
the birds
are on the fence.
robins and finches,
woodpeckers
starlings and cardinals.
they look
and look, but things
have changed
what was once here,
is gone.
the don't stay long,
they spread their wings,
and go.
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