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Daily Poet
Monday, April 28, 2008
Hunting
I wander through the empty space
with neutral face.
Try to think clear.
Could I live here?
I wander up the center stairs,
picture my chairs,
and desk and bed,
and rest my head.
I wander out into the yard,
pocket the card.
I'm looking still
for space to fill.
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