April 30 – May 6
I am Boston Strong
And can go out on a limb
For those missing theirs.
by Cheryl Crockett
misty afternoon
starlings aloft
perforated clouds
by Cheryl Crockett
A lone deer at dawn
Lies down beside the forest.
Hit and run driver.
by Cheryl Crockett
I want to dance like
Adrianne Haslet-Davis
With my hurt ankle.
by Cheryl Crockett
Curious magpie
clothesline at capacity
Buttons look like seeds.
by Cheryl Crockett
worm shortage
early birds
line up.
by Cheryl Crockett
Saturday morning
Fresh baked bagels call to me
Cinnamon raisin.
by Cheryl Crockett
passing headlights
parking meters
come to life
by Cheryl Crockett
Opening my mail
Another bridal shower
Cupid is so late.
by Cheryl Crockett
June is approaching
Three wedding invitations
Cupid must hate me.
by Cheryl Crockett
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