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Sunday, June 2, 2013

home



a place that has everything.


a door - front or back - through which i walk and find,


even if no one is there,


a hug.


a basset hound who licks her way 


to hello and the breeze


lifts her ears.


i smell new house smell and fresh


rosemary.


i lay out the chops and thank 


God.