Coke machine a fat toad sits beneath its light |
frosty morning the footprints of a cat on my windshield |
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tiny fingers the scar beneath his eye irresistable |
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approaching storm a pelican formation drops to the pier |
a toddler blows through her nose white rosebud |
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Niagara Falls three seagulls on a rock watch the joggers -* |
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Pebble Beach a dozen golf balls bobbing in the surf -* |
thunderstorm warning the children between us in the king-sized bed -* |
* - published online in Short Stuff XI