Third Saturday, from University of Pennsylvania campus, one day late

Widely-spaced tree trunks,

Straight, proper, explode above

Into wild weaving.

Sharp new sun picks out

Each brick: red, ocher, orange,

Each white mortar line.

Cafe door opens.

Morning’s filled with coffee’s scent,

Murmur of voices.

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