XCIII
A neighbor’s kitschy
Garden fountain becomes my
Babbling brook at night.
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XCVI
A jet’s tail close
To the moon fades as I watch.
Lizzie’s birthday.
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XCIX
Invisible rain
Drops. Shallow puddles ripple
With magic circles.
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CI
The crisp crescent moon.
A bright sickle floating for
Heavenly harvest.
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CIII
Boutique exercise.
Organic carbohydrates.
Wealthy oasis.
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CV
Cosmic silver night.
There’s nothing that’s not silver.
A sunny full moon.
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CVII
Homo sapiens.
Thunderous wheeled machines.
Grass filled garbage cans.
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IV
A chocolate shake.
A new wheelchair. It was
The best we could do.
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VI
The mighty ocean
Roars ashore only to find
A smooth sleepy beach.
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VII
The moon arrived in
The afternoon sky. Tonight
Will be much shorter.
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XI
A cable T. V.
Catenary brushed lightly
By luscious pine boughs.
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XII
The sun lowers its
Arc, weary after summer.
October arrives.