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Aching BeautyToday we saw the rufous-sided towhees:A pair, and a fledgling. The parents swept nervously 'round their nest Hidden midst branches deep in pinon. I dreamt just lately of storks Far overhead - that wingspan! If Vermeer had painted birds, He would surely have painted storks. They carry their own light. They carry some crazy luck roof to roof. That luck we somehow lost. |
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Issue #22/23, October, 2001 :
Santa Fe Poetry Broadside.