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Aug 2010
A blustery March day
In February
Leaves form a pigs tail for
The Devil
Doves sway common on wires
Makes me feel like
Jesus
It is happy here
Typical regeneration of entropy
Mountain fences zig-zag
Along side asphalt
Flake deed
Chalk angels blow
Blue wood wing in
Counter clockwise
Motion
Sentient white cat eyes
Knows me for what I Am
I cross myself
Leaves hover above a
Dead blackbird as if its
Resurrection
Were at hand
A poem I wrote 22 years ago I recently re-visited...I always liked it.
Written by
Jeffrey L Larssen
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