Ovarian Exchange Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Ovarian Exchange

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No trap awaits yet tendons squeeze
a second uvula to tease,
all newborn life caressed by tongue
new nectar as the leak has sprung.
The shimmer of sweet salmon eggs
and grizzly paws on tender legs.
Warm winds off the Montana Range,
eggs from Ovarian Exchange

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