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Kurt Philip Behm
Poems
Jul 2017
Its Treasure Calls
Nostrils fill with wood smoke,
a mountain spewing lies
Fifty miles up the trail,
its legend waves goodbye
Lost Dutchman in my memory,
the map no longer clear
While buried deep inside the truth
—its treasure calling dear
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2014)
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