i heard the ducks quacking,
i saw a rabbit run into the brittle brush–
the pear-shaped lights in a neighboring tree
guided me along the path by the marsh
and a sharp crescent called out in a casual moonlight greeting
on a walk after dusk
i heard the ducks quacking,
i saw a rabbit run into the brittle brush–
the pear-shaped lights in a neighboring tree
guided me along the path by the marsh
and a sharp crescent called out in a casual moonlight greeting
spanishwoods 
Love the poem and just LOVE those lights! 🙂
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They are really great lights!
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Just love them…I wonder where you can get them?
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I have no idea. My neighbor got them from another neighbor who was moving out and previously had them on her balcony. I always thought they looked too big for the balcony, but they look wonderful in the tree by the marsh. I really love walking by them at night.
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such fun “party” lights!
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they really are
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I thought they were pears at first – illuminated
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Well, that’s exactly what they are: illuminated pears
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O good
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Reblogged this on Br Andrew's Muses and commented:
Can’t resist the image – words are ok too
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I love those lights too! 🙂 and the poem…
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Thank you 🙂
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Just amazing! Both words and photograph.
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Thank you!
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Saw the pears in Ikea, but only in Australia, I will find out if they are sold in the US. Love the post…
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Thank you…
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