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“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Vintage
They call me vintage
They call me old school
My condition may not be minted
But my owner considers me a jewel
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“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Three
Just the three of us
Causing no fuss
Hanging together
To each other tethered
Yellow, with a touch of white
Pretty, in sunshine’s bright
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“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Branching Out
With the warmth they will sprout
Growing their tentacled snouts
It is the time,
The time, for branching out
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“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Sign of the Times
It was the sign, of the times
Peeing, surely a major crime
Just be careful, while lifting that leg
You may be fined
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“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Long Journey
The longest journey,
Starts, with a single step…
But the caterpillar, is not in a hurry
Taking its time in the human web
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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins
Last Of Snow?
Bike rides?
In winter times?
Oh, how divine!
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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins
Last Of Snow Days?
Frozen in a formation
The leaves hibernating
Awaiting
Awaking
The transformation
Soon at hand
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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins
Last Of Snow Days?
Heavy on the branches
The snow masses heave
According to calendar
It would be their time to leave
But what are the chances?
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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins
Last Of Snow?
Through thick and thin
The winter surviving
In the snowy cover
Together they hover
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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins
Last Of Snow Days?
Lurking, hiding
Trying to fit in
The little lamp post
Who almost
Rantings Of A Third Kind 