Love Means More
The dove cooed and I wrote
down what the dove cooed
on the wire announce your power
in the treees seize the hour.
The blue headed one came and went
and I wrote down the details
wing disabled how he hopped
till the pleasure of the cat stopped.
Now leaves too
much in store
spring means love
love means more.
The woodpecker pecked and I wrote
down what the woodpecker pecked
sun and green and end of snow
means far more than I could know.
Starlings in the awning gutter
fly like hell at door noise
home is where your worries flee
a year here then we will see.
Now leaves too
much in store
spring means love
love means more.
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