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Month 3:19

Like a tiny bulb, the crewman’s earring sparkles

in January sun as he feeds spruce trees,

de-tinseled, into his Morbark chipping truck.

 

by Therese L. Broderick

(I have a bad cold, so won’t be posting a voice recording.)

 

 

 

 

About ThereseLBroderick

Independent community poet living in Albany, New York USA.

One response »

  1. Hi Therese! Sorry about your cold. Nice to think the earring brightened sight of what could be a depressing chore!

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