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Cold Moon
my daughter cries
as her water breaks
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vastness of stars
a cold wind
stirs the evergreens
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morning sun
the scent of Easter chocolates
with my grandchild’s kiss
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Adirondack chair
a perfect tilt for watching
summer’s cloud parade
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indigo hills
echo of dogs
baying for boar
Jane Attanucci spent her first career as a college professor. Since retiring, she’s studied with David Semanki at the Cambridge Center for Adult Education. Her work appears in Blast Furnace, Boston Literary Magazine, Third Wednesday and TRIVIA: Voices of Feminism.