Mark M. Redfearn
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May
21
I show no mercy
to the housefly on my book—
splat! it’s dead and gone!
May
20
I praise in springtime
all the things that can’t be tamed:
stone, wind, raven’s wing.
May
19
On a warm spring day
a curious crow watches
an old dog napping.
May
18
Tell me again, wind,
why you’ve placed your loud spring voice
on the raven’s wing.
May
17
On this spring morning
I think of the last journey
that I’ll ever take.
May
16
As the drought deepens,
leaves rain down from my plum tree,
littering the ground.
May
15
Little brown sparrow,
when the Flower Moon blossoms,
you keep to your nest.
May
14
Hearing some old tales
from the cherry blossoms’ tongues,
I plan new journeys.
May
13
From its pine-top perch
an owl booms out a warning—
spring melancholy.
May
12
In a pool of light
a cat nurses three kittens—
spring tranquility.
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