two church mice went into town
across the crosswalk for coffees
or was it we were angels as humans
wrapped in rags begging bread
geese on their way before seven
kids on bikes and in wheelbarrows
good energy blowing in at Windy Creek
hummingbirds and orange winged doves
we camp in folding chairs from the trunk
dine on the gum I found in the glove
the last spot out down by the water
or at least within sight of it
2011
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