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Sep 2010
licking a paw on
the sill, grey-white shadow
of fur and sun beam

this paw must be clean
this paw must
be clean. this paw
must be clean

he will clean it by
rough tongue to silk fur coat
two licks and nudge
paw to face and back

becoming
a warm god in the sun
looking for hair disturbed
this paw must be clean
William Carlos Williams pastiche
Written by
Emilie Dean
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   Barton D Smock
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