droplets

drizzle forms bokeh
florist's door locked for the night
hot neon sputters


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night bus

gristly tires slow
wheesh! pop! doors shudder open
driver looks away





Taking the bus at night, especially in the Spring rain, is Hopperesque. In my imagination it turns into a trolley streetcar passing a lonely all-night diner.

Hillside

mustard's yellows splash
young rice plants blossom nearby
bell wakes the oxen



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