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The Scent of Softening

A poem a day keeps all your friends away...

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

8/17/08 Clay People

Clay people rise out of the river
and play on the lignite-littered shore.
Lignite!

Clay people dance in circles
under the ancient harvest moon.
Orange!

Clay people bundle russian olive
and chase the sunset until dark.
Fire!
Posted by Ramona Redding at 9:26 PM

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