I saw Lucy today.
I am sure of it.
It wasn’t just
the flash of yellow
as she flew upward
in front of the bay window;
it was the long tail,
and that she looked in
on Baby and Nicky
in their cage.
I went outside and called her,
but she wouldn’t come down
or reveal herself in the tree,
where I knew
she was hiding.
This was a cool day
for a parakeet, after all.
If she wanted to,
she could have lit
on my shoulder
and I would gladly
have brought her inside.
But she chose not
to do so.
Therefore, she must be
alright.
I am sure she is
alright.
Saturday, July 04, 2009
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Photos From an Exhibition
Monday, June 22, 2009
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Busted!
Friday, May 22, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Saturday, May 09, 2009
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