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Aug 2013
the township's roosters
crowed this morn
they crowed
well before dawn

their crowing rang
in the air
like a noisy
county fair

the township arose
from its rest
at the rooster's
crowing behest
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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