Friday Fast One


How quickly this summer has gone

In the distance, a robin’s song

As the rabbit makes it way

And the gray/red sky opens the day.

Now the sun is shining bright

(What better timing, the start of night.)

Some things seen

In the hazy scene

What was, what is, what might never be.

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2 Responses to Friday Fast One

  1. Mari Collier says:

    Nice poem, but if I remember correctly, there were no robins while I lived there. Lots of other birds, but no robins. The Rufus Towhee (sic) looked similar, but was smaller and the coloring just a tad different. Of course, I tweeted.

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