Mark M. Redfearn
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May
13
hummingbird heaven—
ten thousand backyard feeders
brimming with nectar
May
12
My mother’s ashes
were scattered on a hilltop
many springs ago.
May
11
You long to travel?
Prepare for your spring journey,
leave nothing to chance.
May
10
My open window—
Lady Spring tumbles through it
like a frightened bird.
May
9
Will you ever know
why your story wends this way,
yellow butterfly?
May
8
A small-town cafe—
every table is abuzz
with spring-planting plans.
May
7
Fifth-month pilgrimage—
the crescent moon thins itself
into nothingness.
May
6
Honey on my tongue—
I can taste it in my dreams
of cherry blossoms.
May
5
May the hummingbirds
find nectar to sustain them
on chilly spring nights.
May
4
Through the spring drizzle
a train heads toward Chicago—
birdsong stuns the air.
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