July

July

a pasty sky

no wind to speak of

But its dry

cherry leaves collectively

certainly

some red as ripened

strawberries

on burnished boughs

a sunlit trunk

a fuschia fully greened up

red stems

Jasmine  budding

Rosemary

Sparrows nesting

seemingly.

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