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Wednesday, April 24, 2019

Spider Webs

Spider webs strung singly
Between branches
Appear and disappear
At a distance
As a breeze alters
Their relationship to the sun.

A bee, confused by spring at last,
Examines me
And my coffee cup.

Copyright 2019 by Joseph McConnell
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