The Absence
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A tree laden with oranges
Ripening in patience
A bunch here. an absence
Of foliage there
A cat scurrying tentatively
Pawing a quashed orange
Towards some unknown fantasy
A window rattling just enough
To make the ears prick up
And droop suddenly
That's how the yard looks
So full of meaninglessness
So full of life not sure of itself.
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