Flying shore to shore
yellowish devil's-needles
cross their Atlantic.
Distant hum of bees
at sunset from the basswood
in flower at the island.
By moonlight bullfrogs
lying at full length on the
pads where they trump.
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| July 17, 2019 |
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality."
~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2021
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