The Morning Porch

Dave Bonta April 28, 2013 3

I look up from my laptop just as a Cooper’s hawk launches from the tulip poplar, flashing through the treetops toward its nest of sticks.

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Luisa A. Igloria
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Wait. You have a new laptop!?
1. Dave Bonta
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  No, it’s the same old laptop.
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