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Roosters

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At four o'clock
in the gun-metal blue dark
we hear the first crow of the first cock

just below
the gun-metal blue window
and immediately there is an echo

off in the distance,
then one from the backyard fence,

then one, with horrible insistence,
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Minnie Froh 11 January 2018

beautiful.a very moving, profound poem.

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