Where Strut Came From
Fourteen acres of blue hills and
thirty-two turkeys. Hushed, hen-ly
most year long.
Afternoon of March-ing,
blind to visit,
the men of
turkeyville
in full fan.
Simplicity in patterns,
tails up,
trimming,
acorned.
Knowing truths
no longer
ours.
1 comment:
We heard a big bunch of "carrying on" across the 7 springs branch yesterday afternoon. Life goes on for sure.
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