Yellow fields roll
Past fences, rivers, tree lines
To distant blue hills
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Leafy boughs bend:
Haven for ducks, picnickers
Unleashed by spring -
Along the wall
Pink and white daisies hang, like
Pastel candy -
The city sun sets:
A gradient from orange, to
Midnight purple -
the wind shakes asunder
clouds — flowers — errands. making
raindrops and new leaves -
a loose-fitting hat
leaps off a head — whirls — flips —
skids across the ground -
Three feet of grass
Covers the cold hills — hiding
Deep mud-puddles -
Not enough bees
To buzz in the rosemary's
Lonely flowers -
Between buildings:
Still air. Crisp pastries, now
Served in warm sun. -
Waterhen pair floats
Between blue flowers — leaves — with
Two fluffy chicks
Jenkins Rising 