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- abandoned
- absence of light
rudeness unacknowledged
comment from Eileen gives author hope
rather than acknowledge
wrought iron bird politely
faces away as california quail
crowd the feeder tray, wiping back
with their feed as they step forward
to advance on the birdseed
creating piles of husk and debris
on the porch below and behind them
needle pliers
fir and pine, evergreen and ever gossips
wiggle and bend together in their stands
needles clack and whisper as they knit
tales of the adventures of their seedlings
whose cones were carried afar
by birds and friendly winds
and horror stories
of the foolishness of man