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poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

under a new moon
learning to whistle
like ol' wendell gee
that chicken wire pinches
but at least i'm center
with the tree
painting a world in color
water like a stream
off to see the rivers
in a canoe washed to sea
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