Facades and arcades
from white buildings
in St. Dennis
after walking a short time
where a songbird sings
as Cynthia a flower girl
brings hyacinth
to the tennis match
as a young man
hears the sparrows whistle
among the underground
of shivering thistles
circling on court
and a poet in the corner
with his racket
in hand
huddles on the field
as clouds in the distance
offer us a rainy Sunday
altered his fragmented thoughts
effacing a memory of a fox
in the windy distance
with the childhood chance
of reciting disconnected prayers
Cynthia offers
a loving glance.
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