Buffalo Bath At Location
The buffalo gallop
Across death holes;
I invite them to take a plunge
Into my bath of iced tea
Tone and texture, fur and liquid
Existing; happiness and I were
Engaged as allies; clouds resembling
An art gallery with hiccups of paradise
The picture was a memory
Worthy of storage
By Glenn McCrary
© 2012 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)
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