Tag: #naturepoem
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#067: a mouse, a pigeon, a squirrel

a mouse, a pigeon, a squirrel scuttle across the floor of the woods where on damp soil, a skittle becomes to them an attractive good . the mouse it sniffles then swivels whip of a tail, striking the wind the squirrel completely uncivil jerky leaps to the sweet, mouse chagrinned . but where, you ask…
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#011: Las Nubes/ The Clouds

Today we saw Cloud’s bump Darken, ready for birth Each kick a roll of thunder Misery Alexander Beaumont-Arthur The Third Ready to roll out Del cielo a la tierra Lungs of lightning El grito de guerra And out poured life All over the green Out poured tears Adding to the pastoral scene Third generation out…