The Heron Waits
Humidity’s blanket rests upon the pond
frogs draped in lurid air
idle on glazed lily pads
waxed turtles gleam
amid the dance of hazy heat
a silent duck preens
as dragonflies swim
through moistened air
the heron waits.
John G. Lawless
©8/19/2019
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2019
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