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Flutter

 

I don't have AC.

But there's a window to open.

 

I got a splinter from the hardwood

because 

I live in a house with a floor to walk on.

 

There are dishes in the sink

because

I was able to eat.

 

Golden sunlight beyond,

let the crops grow,

 

and may the birds continue to

sing as they

 

flutter, mate and nest.

Writer

Photographer 

First-Time Human

JUSTIN D. OAKLEY

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