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About This Poem
Black Ice Soul
Colorado rain thought sunshine was safe
Behind the trash-bin in plain sight
Time to move asleep again safe again
Waiting for ice new years eve never trust
The rain
At midnight
Cactus holds moisture near my bay leaf tree
Metal moon circles the angel nymph
Brocade lamps march into the future
Wind increases as road shine turns slick
Welcome Minnesota winter?
12/31/11
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