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May 17, 2014. Farewell to a jay. The flush of tree. The late of day to. Hes gone. long gone,. May 6, 2014. We step out to see the poppies. Peeled their pods, felted raincoats. Flopping flays of raw orange-red;. They will never stay dry again. If they knew it was the last time. Landing limp-faced on the wet grass,. Would they undress this fast? May 5, 2014. The owls gaze holds an old woman in bark-shadow sleeves. Pouring handfuls of light. You reach in for a fill. She laughs until her eyes get small.

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May 17, 2014. Farewell to a jay. The flush of tree. The late of day to. Hes gone. long gone,. May 6, 2014. We step out to see the poppies. Peeled their pods, felted raincoats. Flopping flays of raw orange-red;. They will never stay dry again. If they knew it was the last time. Landing limp-faced on the wet grass,. Would they undress this fast? May 5, 2014. The owls gaze holds an old woman in bark-shadow sleeves. Pouring handfuls of light. You reach in for a fill. She laughs until her eyes get small.

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