Mark M. Redfearn
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Apr
30
In an old clay pot
some violas keep blooming—
April slips away.
Apr
29
No one seems to mind
that, along with planet Earth,
April’s ending soon.
Apr
28
Had April not come,
I would have missed the fragrance
of cherry blossoms.
Apr
27
What’s left of April,
a few more days without rain,
will soon pass away.
Apr
26
walking in a way
that others have rejected—
April solitude
Apr
21
April settles down
on a mountain with no name
as if for a nap.
Apr
13
A plum tree blossoms
beside an unpainted house—
April solitude.
Apr
9
In the April dusk
a little boy is weeping
for his lost puppy.
Apr
8
On my apple tree
a brilliant goldfinch perches—
April solitude.
Apr
5
A little boy sobs,
cradling his crushed dragon kite—
April loneliness.
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