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Pearly Snipes
Pearly Snipes when they come
your visions climb ladders
pearly snipes they are floating in a river
as thin as gold and tin silver is
cold like a fish wander in its bowl
searching for a soul
floating birds in the thunder roofs pile on
and you walk in your twirling boots
colored with a crayon
a soft pillow is your hair
a place to cry on .
Copyright ©
Denis Brezik
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