Dawn Comments
Clouds rise from their nests
with flapping wings, they whisper
of worn leather, bracken, long
horizons, and the manes of dark
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Now the sun appears. It is a fish wrapped in straw. Its scales fall on the sleeping town with its eyeless graineries and necklace of boxcars. Soon the blue wind will flatten the roads with a metallic palm, the glitter. It is a very interesting stanga of granite will blind the eyes.
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12/8/2025 2:30:23 AM # 1.0.0
A very refreshing poem with articulate writing.100+