The Leaves On The Poplars

The clouds that had been hanging over me, seemed to disappear. So I rode my bicycle to the cemetery. Though first I stopped to get photos of the empty lot and the trees I wrote about yesterday. After watering the flowers, I rode over to the park. Along the way I encountered a beautiful white worm inching along, that I rescued from the sidewalk. I found a spot near the river, where a large tree has been quietly living out its life. I believe it is a London Plane. Someone had placed a picnic table there, so I sat down and watched the geese, who seemed to also watch me. Nearby a Chinese gentleman performed the Tai Chi beneath a group of poplars, whose leaves quivered in the breezes.

I found a spot near the river, where a large tree has been quietly living out its life.

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