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Month: August 2013

Stars

While you were sleeping
The Plough cut a furrow across the field of night.
Owls hooted and screeched in it’s wake
Feasting on the shiny seeds of light that Orion cast from the pouch hitched to his rhinestone belt.

Posted on August 25, 2013October 23, 2015Author RichardCategories PoetryLeave a comment on Stars
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