LUNES
On my leg
the smallest of red ant
racing all alone.
Beyond my curtain
beaded curtain of rain
drip dripping.
Squirrel and wrens
at once feeding on seeds
fallen from feeder.
On my porch
return of colorful frog
seated in basket.
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Copyright © Iris E. S-Lewis | Year Posted 2024
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