a kestrel we guess

ass on the floor/ass in the air
is how we close our
mini morning garden meeting
which is kindof like a version
of hi-fiving after a frisbee game
_______

first chorus frogs
chorusing
in the general direction of
pondliness
_______

did you plant anything today june asks
at the backyard picnic table
while we lunch-feast
all the brassicas i respond
eleven flats
_______

maybe a kestrel
we guess
regarding the small hawk
that flew into the greenhouse
and out onto a branch overlooking
the chicken coop
and whoever says chickens are stupid
should have been there to hear the flock
all acluck, reacting
_______

hazefilled house from
two-pan tofu frying and
mutli-phase stirfry done up
in small wok
_______
banjo and fiddle sounds
carried on dusk airplus the sound of the basketball
thudding on gravel
_______

sunset walk pink
featherwhisps swished
_______

music sounds muffling
through room-shared wall

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