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My Moment
I see the sun breaking bright and cold,
between the shoulders and knees
of big bellied black clouds--
will rush to stand in the spotlight.
Glenn Buttkus
May 2012
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2 comments:
I like this one too
between the shoulders and knees ... nice; and rushing to the spotlight
I love these shorter poems best of all.
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