Fifteen Minutes

Wave after wave of little white moths

fly out of the hibiscus, around the car

disappearing

into the overgrown yard.

A carpenter bee browses in the flowers,

until dive bombed by a second bee

aggressively bumping him. They circle,

bump, circle.

One yellow butterfly flies across the window

and a yellow cat walks down the brick

walk.

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