one-line haiku sequence
rush hour a woman in the median picking wildflowers
yard sale so much of the past a quarter
spring rain the traffic gathers and thins gathers again
fog obscures the mountain that is home
long weekend part of the getting done doing nothing
a day off hanging clothes in the sun
monthly bills paid stopped by a panhandler in spring rain . . .
fresh cement i pause write nothing
isolation i work out with the moon who i am
spring rain nothing else in my journal
Wind Chimes #2 l981 (without title)
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