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Lean Harvests by Michael R. Burch for T.M. the trees are shedding their leaves again: another summer is over. the Christians are praising their Maker again, but not the disconsolate plover: i hear him berate the fate of his mate; he claims God is no body’s lover. Published by The Rotary Dial and Angle. Keywords/Tags: plover, skeptic, atheist, agnostic, Christians, god, creator, maker, fate, mate, berate, lover
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 4:58 AM UTC
Lean Harvests
i wish i could take flight as the plover rather than flail and fight ‘till it’s over wading through endless swamps of mire waiting until i discard my ire fading faster than last summer’s clover i wish i could sing as the songbird sings maybe tell the tale of beautiful things cut through the skylight chains strut about the windowpanes but i haven’t any wings
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May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 2:46 PM UTC
as the plover