better than bad poetry
I wish for you
a puppy sweet as this one
to remind you —
go outside before
sunrise when sky
is pale and you can all
listen
to birds wake
all of you see
the half-moon through
still bare branches
right now, this minute
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Puff Of Smoke Poems 