Spring
a wet morning
Spring is here
As the cardinals
Build their nest.
robin’s are near.
And the world is close
To turmoil.
wrong has replace right
However the birds
Still serenade
After the stormy night .
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a wet morning
Spring is here
As the cardinals
Build their nest.
robin’s are near.
And the world is close
To turmoil.
wrong has replace right
However the birds
Still serenade
After the stormy night .
CMM ©. 2022

The love of an uncle
Just to be there
In the middle
Of confusion he listens
And cares .
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Right outside my window is a sliver of a moon .
There is no fanfare , just hangs in quiet.
Looking like God’s thumbnail ,
As an iridescent light.
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