Poem Poem by Gregory Orr

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This life like no other.
The bread rising in the ditches.
The bellies of women swelling
with air.
Walking alone under the dark pines,
a blue leather bridle in my hands.

Monday, February 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: women
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Gregory Orr

Gregory Orr

Albany, New York
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