This tree saw a salmonberry bloom.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Day: April 26, 2021
Caveat: Poem #1730 “Look what I’ve found”
ㅁ The raven walked - danced - along the edge, perhaps its talons felt the rust of the sun-cooked trailer's rim. Glancing down, it saw white: a discarded tub made of plastic. It hopped down and pecked. Squawked.