No. 4

Again the serial number. I apologize. I am not feeling very imaginative.
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unable to sleep,
I fold cranes
till dawn
..........
cherry blossoms
frame
the half-moon
..........
flakes of paint
on the handrail
a surprising color
...........
under the bridge,
I lose my soundtrack:
rain on the umbrella
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before rehearsal,
a cellist
reads the paper
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from the other side,
the church window:
just so much colored glass