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two more brief poems today
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Black Branches
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The squirrel ran criss-cross
Up the branches
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Zig-zag ladder
I certainly had not noticed
Upon
Looking out
Into the dark-grey day
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The squirrel’s smart
Good legs
The tail helps
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And the creature’s
Totally
Impulsively involved with nature
To be so in tune
With all vibrations
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Must be astounding
To have so much
Ordinary
Magic
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8 to try
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Hanukkah tonight
starts
8 days for a miracle
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what if
we try this for our
universal selves
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8 days for peace
before they arrive
that is
something
outside ourselves
to judge
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pretend
there is a deadline
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find out
how far we get
then let it stay
for real
beyond 8
you know
as long as we can
or may
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8 and more
as if the world
were at stake
which
you know
it is
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Photo by Mila Tovar on Unsplash
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