Dear Zarra Poem by Michael Pruchnicki

Dear Zarra



We miss you
and your hyper-active romps
in the woods behind the house
the sight of you
streaking along the treeline
in mad pursuit
of your joyful god

Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: house,woods
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