Best Boreal Poems

I was born in May, my nest was in a hole of an old tree.  Mother had made
the nest warm and cozy with hair, fur, and dead leaves.  I often wondered
where she got the hair.  I had seven siblings in the beginning....

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pine, spruce, larch -
     be my witness
as i lead this pack of wolves
across the taiga of existentialism;
   i am the biome of conflicting identities;
   my winters are harsh, my summers, mild:
i am the earth -
  ...

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I vanquish giants with gruff hammer - Thor tough like mom's fried liver














Monoku composed August 28, 2020...

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Never had the chance
To rain in the sultry sun
Or burn in the rain

"Poof" in the pudding
Spoon leaving fretful fingers
For chocolate bliss

Playing fiddles to dance
Smoking toes join the hot sand
Bringing joy to the prance

Arctic spice is keen
Warming the polar bear bliss
Biting the boreal kiss...

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