NaPoWriMo Day 19

 

Birdsong arranged on a tray with Earl
Grey and grandmother’s silver
A chimera pocketed from spring wet
with the scent of adventure and
bergamot. A wink and a shadow
from the bottom of the cereal box
where the prize was supposed to
hide.

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