across the street and back
the Mockingbird and the Crow
do their dance
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across the street and back
the Mockingbird and the Crow
do their dance
gliding
mockingbird in the grass
sunlight
Mild Mockingbird measures, stares looks [at] me through the window,
while I beat my drum and [meditate] considering him
for several minutes — a frustrated love.
a gray mockingbird
mist hovering like a cloak
sunlight…