Luck Is a Lady
A family of chickadees
Hopping through the
Many perches of the
Rhododendron out side this open window
As a humming bird sips daintily
From the tiniest of blue flower spikes
Up sticking from the window box
The sun is within an hour of setting
Lighting veins of red pink green leafed wonder
What marvels my better half has wrought
With busy living fervor
While I sit by and pick and peck
At words and hope to still deserve her
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