Sunday Small Stone 56

white streaks & splotches of berry
purple blood, blue
skin tire
-squashed and no

birds still visible
in the telephone-pole laurel
above_ their singing
amplified to the rhythm of squawk

turning scream when the cat comes out
and in the red
rhododendrons— buzz
_________________ __buzz __buzz
I love writing small stones.

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