Deep in Green

no wind

cools summer

robin

sits on brick

insects

drone in trees

in a pile

by the curb

squirrels

rummage pine cones

crow

calls in park

_____

deep in green

where no one walks

color

trumpets over here

it’s protest

along the fringe

emerging

from shadows

its beauty

it’s stamina

demanding

to be seen

8-30-20


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