Wet Grass, Weeds
A lone raven
circling the neighbor’s oak,
an oddity in this neighborhood,
lending mystery to the afternoon,
a gateway through dandelion
fluff and the blue seeping through clouds.
A car rumbles by,
stereo hammering the air,
warnings everywhere for the wary.
“Wet Grass, Weeds” first appeared here in May 2016.
O at the Edges 
“Stereo hammering the air ….” Great choice of words.
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That hammering can quickly become annoying!
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Reblogged this on Crazy Pasta Child.
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Thanks for reblogging.
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Some days are like that. (K)
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All too often, Kerfe!
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I too like taking photos in the wing mirror, perhaps with a bit more of the road ahead to contrast with what has gone before. The technique can produce interesting juxtapositions.
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It’s an interesting technique – what’s ahead, what’s behind.
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