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but choose any day

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but choose any day

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and it’s Friday

how are you

really well

I hope

(well and more

that is)

here the sun’s out

and it’s cool

the best of both

heat and cold

for a while

and when it changes

as it must

the sun and sky

wind and air

decide

choose any day

there are its merits

good parts

that don’t need the bad

for understanding

but take us through

until we’re back

to just

or mostly

good for a while

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the bugs

prefer the sun

when it’s gray

they tend to stay away

meaning

I think

that sometimes bugs are smart

and I mean to say

they might augur

how we might be

today

and further equipped

depending on

and if

we read the signs

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new days

should follow

and I hope this one

knows you well

or gets you better

with its attributes

and gifts

some might say

miracle and grace

I’ll say that

for you

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C L Couch

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Tambov, Russia

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Duck

(my brief cycle of nature poetry,
fractured and otherwise, ends
with this animated entry; maybe
I have been stir-crazy or simply
become, you know, duck soup)

 

 
Duck

I know there’s Aflac
And classic Disney Donald

But I tend to think
On Daffy of Looney Tunes

(TM and circle-R, I’m sure
And circle C for these icons)

Remember when he
Wanted to be rich (well,

That would be always)
And then he angered a

Genie?—in the final scene,
Bugs Bunny opens up an

Oyster, discovering a
Pearl; then a transformed,

Tiny Daffy runs up Bugs’s
Arm, cradles the pearl under

The ceiling of the shell
And, while the shell (and the

Episode) is closing, mutters in
A high pitch to himself,

“I am a wealthy miser.”
Now, children of any age,

Aren’t those words
To live by?

That’s all.
Folks.

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