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Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Looking Out the Window

at a quarter to seven
last Sunday morning
my sleep addled brain
took in two ears poking up
above a snowbank

(s)he hurried across the yard

and scampered around to the side of the house

when I moved the curtain aside
(s)he became jittery,
and before you might say
the hare was gone again

~ April ~