Vermont
my heart’s home
smells like snow in the air
and manure in the spring
a month of mud at the equinoxes
To the Music Snobs
poo to that
I am a magpie
I like every shiny song I’ve ever heard
and the ones I don’t?
I just ignore
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Two Little Poems
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Tagged evelyn, extracted from a gchat conversation, Filling A Hole, magpie, music, poetry, poetry on the fly, Vermont
