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Betty Kaplan, US and Max Verhart, NL
 

 

 

 

Rengay

Shades Of Green

variegated leaves,
I look down on the tree tops

shades of green

suddenly I find my son
is graying at the temples


pouring cream

I watch as my coffee turns
the color I like 

fading pink dawn

the first tomatoes
with a bloom


in the garden, a lizard
becomes part of a bush

thinking of Eve
the way she moves me
when she blushes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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