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Paul Donnell
Poems
Jan 2018
The dead doe
I watched the eyes of a creme colored doe as the light left in ribbions that lifted the air and revealed the gods underneath. The blood mixed with the earth, her scent with the air and the cycle was complete...
Ribbions cascade around us all.
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Paul Donnell
Augusta Ga
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