flown
somewhere between my lamp and the moon—a luna
moth
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briefly—
the houses bright as the late summer's
sun
61: July 29th & August 2nd 2021 | bottlecap
in
the beaded rain—all the colors of a dragonfly's
eyes
59: July 26th 2021 | bottlecap
after
the evening's thunderstorm—lightning
bugs
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mid-
night—the moon slips through the spider's
web
58: July 19th 2021 | bottlecap
cries
the cicada: autumn, autumn, autumn
soon
56: July 15th 2021 | bottlecap
both
the crow and girl—neither taking
wing
54: July 8th
down-
pour—mountains rise as the clouds
fall
55: July 12th 2021 | bottlecap
over
the new-mown field—the moon's
scythe
53: July 6th 2021 | bottlecap
pitied
by the three-leggèd dog for only having
two
52: July 1st 2021 | bottlecap
summer
nights—wildflowers under a field
of stars
60: July 30th 2020 | bottlecap
slow
as an old dog's itch—the late July
sun
59: July 27th 2020 | bottlecap
me
and the Daylily—both of us just
visiting
58: July 23rd 2020 | bottlecap
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