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A flower garden
of nature's bounty beauty
of multiple variety
I had a feast for eyes at site
Paused at every flower
Posed for every click
Poised to every flick
Some are beautiful
Some are fragrant
Some are nectareous
To my surprise, I found
none of them with
all in one to pick up,
Except you,
The exceptional flower
With impressive power
Gazing at flowers
As if for me
Conspicuously
From a lovely angle
 Dec 2014
Francie Lynch
The wind howls ******
Off the lake,
Yellow eyes centred
On its face,
Salivating white-capped waves.
Back arched rubbing
A cloudless night,
It claws the land,
Paws at my house,
Playing cat and mouse,
Scratching at my window.
Then crouching silent
It slowly moves,
Then springs, extended
In full flight,
Changing landscape
With one swipe.
Then like one
In the night,
It lies flat
Across my lawn,
Licking
With a milk-dish yawn,
Then prowls away.

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