NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 17

How Far by Mimi DiFrancesca

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Untitled #17 by Larry Mawby

i just trimmed

my finger nails:

i like ‘em short.

the iron crow

in the maple

still ignores me.

he seems to not

notice the yellow

daffodils, either.

those dead leaves

hang in the tree:

no breeze, no flutter.

a yellow pickup truck

drives by.

everything else

is still this morning.

is anything happening?

of course lots but not,

it seems, with this poem.

still, glad I trimmed

my finger nails:

i do like ‘em short.

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