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As I look out the window

And peek around the overgrown branches

Squirrels leap from limb to limb

Getting in the last days of play

Soon it’s time to gather food

They’ll be scurrying about

As fast as a gold medal sprinter

To store nuts for the winter…

5:46 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

Ride Me


At the river deep, and wide

Rough rapids jump on the humps

Of their forerunners, for a quicker

Ride into a calmer


2:46 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

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