are fat this year, this spring
as they
scream
and get busy in the woods.
the garbage
bags set out
on the curbs twice a week
has been good
to them.
they are tubby in their
red jackets,
napping
on the grass
in a puddle of sunlight.
dreaming
about what breakfast
is going to be,
all depending on what
we had.
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