POEM A DAY 2012
seven poems, seven days, seventh month
Monday, January 2, 2012
If you go outside
If you go outside today,
you better hold my hand on top of Crown Hill
We'll scrounge for herkimers in the red clay
and watch Scandinavian girls become ferries in the woods
A cedar 2x4, a tapped maple sugar
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