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one phoebe did not survive
the cold snap
its mate sings
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a gelding along hwy 7
stands alone
year after year
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on a log
in a pond
a turtle suns
~
one walks the white
gravel path
praying
Poetry by jim
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2026-03-26 at 04:26
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