MJ blathers

dark poet who loves to laugh

wind whispered

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low roar

wind-whisper, pine to fir

fir to pinch-blossomed rhodie

rhodie to seed-bent grass

grass to yellow, anticipatory smile

daisy’s white petals erect

a-tingle, funneling in

wind-borne news

she twists, glancing up

at evergreens nodding

dancing to the excitement

of gossip

of gossip

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Author: mjnordgren

as a retired physician, i have needed to talk with many persons about end of life. And then I cared for my husband for more than five years.

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