fences
a blue fence, a white fence
the blue offends the white, fences
should never be blue to match the color of the house.
tree
a tree missing major branches
they were afraid they would fall onto the house
in a Boulder windstorm, sometimes I fear my house will blow away.
street
the gutters are filling with fallen leaves
many still wet from the torrential rains two days ago.
garden
overgrown would be an understatement
ripe tomatoes are so deeply hidden in the greenery
they will show up next summer as new plants.
birds
birds chatting a bit in a tree,
only to take off in the direction of my birdfeeder
hoping it is still filled to the brim.
It is.
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