Thursday, June 15, 2006
Eastern Colorado
Dan and I grew up here
In the wind
Miles from the sea
But in a sea
Of sand
Set aside all the work
All the pain
For a minute
And let us talk
Of play
Plastic horses and men
Kung fu moves
Pigeons and eggs
And the insides
Of frogs
The greatest cat of all
Throwing knives
Tomato bugs
And the reading
Of books
Forget what else there was
Erase it
But keep the cats
Sand, play, frogs, books
And Dan
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