Ron.
June 16
All afternoon on Ron.'s front porch (or so he wishes)
Almost Solstice
radiant morning—coffee mug, red cedar flute—the front porch beckons
birdsong from distant treeline:goldfinch, bluebird, wren—blue sky amplification—
aria completesonic harmonies achievedevening approaches
… a coffee, a magazine, and a great summer song … ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ...
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