the early robin gets the worm
robins running like roadrunners over the dewy green ground
hoping, jumping in little spurts to new digs
turning over the earth
in clumps of green and brown
looking for juicy earthworms
flying into the branches of the big maple tree as the sun begins to really shine
blue and white day aahh New England fair New England
clouds drift lazily by
in a constant stream
heading across the pond
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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