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Friday, April 26, 2013

A Poem for the Day


Cavort

She lets me leave
thick green tangles
into tickling grass
and shining sun.

Free I leap
and kick
and bounce
and buck
and run
then oops
she calls.

I duck beneath
sharp wires
to brush
and bramble
to warm milk
sweet breath
rough tongue.


Judith Stanton
   From The Deer Diaries

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