Regional and Loco
this just in the
prediction of
today's
weather
as i walk in
from outside
where the sky
is like a grey layered
blanket but with
no chance of a
covering of
snow for i
just saw
fly by a
great
blue
heron
headed
for the pond
knowing all along
his feet won't slip on
the nonexistent ice
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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