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Kevin
Poems
May 2017
sitting red
there is a cardinal in the twilight
on a branch in between
an evenings blue and me
it's quiet in the eve
it's still beneath his claws
but i can't know his color
or his call
but i know the blue
between his red and me.
Written by
Kevin
somewhere in jersey
(somewhere in jersey)
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