Canadians lap and settle here through the equinox Pond rough or pond white, they ruffle Skinny shanks in lank air. Indian memories Follow the goldfinch. Old mole brown and 5 Groundhog grey the arrowheads. Webs find The old leaves soft below the Rowan red And Oak not. Coincidence labors in the clay, Turning red green and green red, at home Along the plough's length of idle irony. Poor 10 White boring of the dove, And the dogwood Its white echo. The placid confusion of evening Is on, white on the spread webs, the Soft furled soil cooling. Again.
From the collection "Youth Youth Youth"
Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]
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