day 3235/day 3236/day 3237/day 3238/day 3239

day 3235 
the birds are chirping, 
geese honking, cranes cooing, 
and the tree trunk groaning
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day 3236
walked up the street, turned,
and entered Cafe Lulu –
“We need pie, to-go!”
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day 3237
started down the trail,
wind and rain couldn’t stop me,
nor stop the bird songs
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day 3238
the one thing I know:
every day is a good day
to go for a run
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day 3239
I’m being careful,
or trying to be, to not
become a cynic
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