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Dec 2015
His left eye
Always gravitates
Toward the constellations

Even though
That prom night
Falling star

First breathed life
Into the weird concrete carport
Down by the water treatment plant.

His right eye
Always gravitates
Toward the earth

Even though
The Great Water Fountain
Out west

First taught him
How to truly
See the sky.
Michael Burkholder
Written by
Michael Burkholder  Elizabethtown PA
(Elizabethtown PA)   
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