Chasing a bobcat
across the snow-filled dark.
In the morning,
deer tracks.
across the snow-filled dark.
In the morning,
deer tracks.
On the turntable: Snooks Eaglin, "New Orleans Street Singer"
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Frozen moments when everyone sees what is on the end of every fork
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