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lawrencebush
August 13, 2014
by Lawrence Bush
1.
I don’t know this place,
North Carolina. The sky
stretches, me to you.
2.
Wanting to tell her
something different, I try
a mockingbird call.
Stop chirping so much,
she says, just spread those grey wings
and float with me, float.
1.
I don’t know this place,
North Carolina. The sky
stretches, me to you.
2.
Wanting to tell her
something different, I try
a mockingbird call.
Stop chirping so much,
she says, just spread those grey wings
and float with me, float.
