Wind chimes sing a song
Sun streams through the screens
On the porch
Crows cawing, wrens chirping,
winds of spring hum a low tune,
unusual temperatures.
Basking in sunlight
I teach my granddaughter
“I have a little shadow
That goes in and out with me.*”
She is only impressed
by the beautiful springlike day.
* First two lines of a poem by Robert Louis Stevenson
Mar 26
Mar 26, 2026 at 11:27 AM UTC
Wind chimes sing a song
Sun streams through the screens
On the porch
Crows cawing, wrens chirping,
winds of spring hum a low tune,
unusual temperatures.
Basking in sunlight
I teach my granddaughter
“I have a little shadow
That goes in and out with me.*”
She is only impressed
by the beautiful springlike day.
* First two lines of a poem by Robert Louis Stevenson
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