Thought it would rain. Maybe tomorrow. But I found another way to give the garden some moisture.
The sun runs laughing
between the dark gray clouds
the dry garden waitswhite throated sparrow
practicing vibrato
from an unseen perchrefrigerator
still defrosting while I
eat leftovers.In the garden
freezer ice melts slowly
bonus from kitchen
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