Mark M. Redfearn
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May
21
I take from the shelf
yet another empty cup—
spring melancholy.
May
20
Night of the new moon—
the pebbles in my pathway
turn into mountains!
May
19
Though my goal’s in sight,
the path’s not getting shorter,
little brown sparrow.
May
18
Waning crescent moon,
my father never taught me
how to love the dark.
May
17
Gentle mid-May rain—
the shovel I left outside
shrouds itself with rust.
May
16
From this little room
whose windows will not open,
I see dahlias bloom.
May
15
After evening tea,
I write a little ditty
about muddy roads.
May
14
Mother’s Day breakfast—
burnt toast, banana, weak tea
from her youngest child
May
13
Who will go with me
on my pilgrimage through spring?
You, white butterfly?
May
12
Breezy day in May—
a feral cat takes a nap
in the noonday sun.
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