| She came by the pond Grey hairs under red hat A shivering ladybug Camouflaging bleakness Her last lingering hope Violated yet again. Pockets full of rocks Rain-splashed Faced-slapped Breathing autumn colors She dives in graciously An abyss of daylights deep. The pond is stale and quiet Gulping rocks and dreams Ladybugs a la carte Dive out the levee One after another As spiders ready to bite. |  © Jeta B Photography |
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