By the Pond
murmurs of cicadas fill the morning
on the stippled trail
we surprise a robin
who drops a blackberry
ripples of regret
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murmurs of cicadas fill the morning
on the stippled trail
we surprise a robin
who drops a blackberry
ripples of regret
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I can see the robin dropping the blackberry
Lovely!
I love the “stippled” trail and that the regret “ripples,” great words
This puts me in mind of some favorite fables- lovely.
I, too, love the “stippled trail” & “ripples of regret.”
So much happens in this short poem! Very nice.
Sweet details.