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Christian Bixler Feb 2017
Bare stem on
ground upright--on its limb
the flower-plume.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
Among the trash
wanton strewn
a golden flower.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
Tall trees, bare
limbs straight; at their feet
how green the mead!
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
Standing
yet another grass-grown road--
the gate is open!
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
By the roadside
five lone purple flowers
among the clover.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
Old church--
in freshen blooms, standing
a double pine.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
By an old road
gate shut--
a blackbird darts past.
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