Monday, March 25, 2024

old friends at the park

in passing, 
i hear
a man talking
to the bird's nest
with blue
eggs
in the tree
full of blossoms.
so you're back again,
i see,
he says, looking
upward
to the bird,
so good to see you.
is there anything
i can get you,
anything you need?


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