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Tuesday, February 17, 2015
A Small Birds Feet
on the ugly yellow gold formica
lay the tiny clawed feet of a
bird. I looked for a moment ...
maybe two. mesmerized. then i
remembered that yesterday i had
spit the stem of the seedless grape.
my heart jumped as I gazed at it.
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