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Rated: E · Poetry · Animal · #2128210

poetry, silence, alarm

Saturday morning
sitting outside
Silence profound
for a city.

I can hear the clawing
of something in the cedar tree.
A squirrel
foraging.

Silence broken
by my frisky dogs.
Barking delightedly
at the squirrel in the tree.

Saturday morning
waking up the neighbours
with my alarm dogs
Good morning!
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