La Vita Boca
LIfe as poetry
Saturday, April 18, 2015
There Is
Nothing new under the sun
old, yet new, we evolve as
we keep keep looking for
answers to how we are here
Peeps
Promised
rain with thunderstorms
a few atom jolts sparking
yet no rain
Two great blue nests
four babies maturing
parental lessons
I observe by telescope
It has been hot for awhile
the birds seem hot doing
pant blow
it may not be related
I become a scientist
wondering, googling
my observations
“How have we gone
so wrong?”
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