berkeley afternoon
my thirty year-old footsteps
nowhere to be seen
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the backyard tree
barren in march
now knotted with apples
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hometown visit
we call each other by
our high school nicknames
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thump
a baseball
landing in my yard
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wind banging the rope
against the flag pole
a dull tinging sound
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friday the thirteenth
begins with a purring kiss —
my favorite black cat
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almost-summer sun
the bleached sidewalk
begs for the hose
