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triad

ants swarm at the base
of the house foundation block —
i slay, no remorse…

carefully she picks
at the dinner before her —
chicken, not the peas

the bird egg lays crushed
in grass just after mowing —
a child calls afar

where is spring?

spring interrupted —
blanket of late April snow
green grass pushing through

all still slumbering
save the coffee-pot, the sun,
ducks in snow and me

green grow

green grow rushes still —
a lonely train moans in the
night, not far away