the sunlight shines
on this quiet hour
of morning
a bird
sings to a daffodil
that grows in a glass planter
once used
for iced lemonade
a small kid
has a sour
face as he
sucks a lemon
the sun sets
only a pale
yellow remains
the sun-faded
dahlia tapestry
is trussed closed
for the evening
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