Day 21 -
She scares me,
Why won't
Margaret
Just let me play
It's not my fault.
Can't she be nice,
Day 22 - Home
The robin who builds his nest
The one tulip that bloomed,
I guess the deer ate the rest.
Kids playing baseball,
The groundhog that scurries off,
A dozen feral cats, at least a dozen,
I cut down all the brush,
I hope the woodpeckers are still
hungry,
In the front, a small patch of grass,
It can get busy, especially in the
summer,
Cars, bikes, people visiting the
Catskills.
I like to watch people sit at the light
I should put up a sign, but like other
things,
The house needs some work, I want to
spruce her up,
My old dependable van parked in the
driveway,
I have everything I need right here.
Some new windows and siding,
The trees, the animals, the quite
serenity;