MUSED
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Three Women by Christine Kesara Dennett

Poetry
April Is Her Name

Lee Evans

Across the patio
wheel eddies of white blossoms
from the Bradford Pears.

Hunched in the vinca
by the wind-shaken flagpole,
the female duck nests.

The petalsí fragrance
reeks like some decaying mole
a dog finds lovely.

The noon hour drifts
before the door in fragments
fallen from the sun.

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