Forgotten Ground Regained
April Fools
Framed by my window, the first of Aprilpromises grace, pictured through glassso clear that a robin crashes against itfooled by the perfect transparency.
A squirrel walking an electric wireabove the pines that border my lawnis blind to the force beneath its feet,the blaze implied by the constant buzz.
I do not walk electric wiresor crash against transparent glass,but I am fooled by blooming flowers,my faith renewed by forms of grace.
Copyright © Stanley P. Anderson, 2006.
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