A blooming tulip
Opens toward the clear sky
And hovering bees
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Mayflies sit in rest
On the water's calm surface
Broken by a trout
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The full moon shines light
Down over rolling ripples
Of the flat black lake
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The sun hangs lower
Over the browning corn field
A tractor cuts through
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