Here at the ivory cabin by
the gumbo limbo trees,
I watch the reddish bark peel
while sipping lemongrass tea
Pink mandevilla climbs,
as green ferns flourish;
blossoms fall like scarlet,
yellow and purple snow
Between the shores of marsh and
ocean, soon the aloe will flower
orange in the sun; meanwhile
turkey vultures circle above.
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