The mural on the mall's facade is
festooned with butterflies at rest.

At the bottom of the wishing well,
a thank-you note lies bleeding ink.

Whippoorwill wakens to the full moon
rising clouds of delicious gnats.

the creaks of wind-tossed elms — swinging shadows

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