Marilyn Morgan

awakened
in a desert
show me
the way
out

storms
thunder
through my dreams
sunshine
in the morning

sending you
a photo
forget-me-nots
overrunning
the garden

sun
through a scrim
of fog
drapes
over the field

mallard
and his woman
waddle across the yard
she ruffles her feathers
while he waits

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