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Drizzle. Just as I get the binoculars...

Drizzle. Just as I get the binoculars out, the cedar waxwings all take off whistling from the tulip tree and its outrageous yellow blooms.

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Chipmunks chase in the driveway. A...

Chipmunks chase in the driveway. A hummingbird hovers beside the porch, sipping rainwater from a spiderweb in the tall weeds.

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An hour past sunrise. The downpour...

An hour past sunrise. The downpour past, a Carolina wren and a common yellowthroat both sing in fast waltz time.

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Rain. Two deer in a high-speed chase...

Rain. Two deer in a high-speed chase crash through the laurel, the one in pursuit grunting like a buck gone into rut eight months early.

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At dawn, scattered drops—a passing...

At dawn, scattered drops—a passing shower. Spring peepers in the corner of the field call in spurts, like an engine running out of fuel.

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The white flame of a deer’s tail...

The white flame of a deer’s tail bobs among the laurel. Another doe shakes her head, flinging rain water in all directions.

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Cold rain drips in the pre-dawn darkness...

Cold rain drips in the pre-dawn darkness. The wail of a locomotive sounds frighteningly close and full of an obscure, mechanical longing.

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A dark dawn. As light grows, the rain...

A dark dawn. As light grows, the rain falls harder, thundering on the porch roof, drowning out all other sounds but a locomotive’s wail.

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Rain. I’m mesmerized by the driveway...

Rain. I’m mesmerized by the driveway puddles, how rings of ripples form and overlap, each raindrop magnified at the point of termination.

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The ground is still saturated from...

The ground is still saturated from Tuesday’s rain. Through the hole in my yard, the sound of the underground stream’s insurgent song.

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