23 July 2024 (summer rain)
Kristen Lindquist
summer rain
the sirens stop
at the end of our street
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summer rain
the sirens stop
at the end of our street
another one lost . . .
the day’s last song
the dove’s
surf spray
reading the pictographs
of sunburst lichen
early goldenrod . . .
where the trail forks
a question mark
island dawn
a gull wangles a bone
on the bedroom roof
a puff of dirt
from the pheasant’s dust bath
. . . afternoon swelter
rolling swells . . .
the ferry captain announces
a bald eagle
construction site
before the workers
birdsong
an arctic tern
on an island of seaweed —
wind takes someone’s hat
terns dip
into a school of fish . . .
summer reverie
a dory adrift
in a sea of daisies
onshore breeze