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The New Beams of Spring

 just listen for

the birds that
accurately
possess the
air and
dawn itself
can do
nothing

dream date
with
Rasputin arrives
with new ways
over the fall
and smell
of rhyming 

the day
soul
became splinter
ingly rich
as
crisp beds of
lettuce in
Abington
or warlock’s
eyes
flourish
for reasons
or sentiment 

popular
scoundrels
forcefeed
wedding pictures
in blurry
places called
the tactics
of chance 

no marvel con
dones the
rapacious de
signs of the
republican few 

slandered raindrops
open up about
this is just
the time and
random spaces
between 

freed from clouds
soft
water plunges
to an
overt
onyx or granite
contentment
spoken of by
legions of
believers like
televisions
with pores 

Putin or as
nobody
clings to
preseason
abetments
justified
by lariats 

townfolk the
member
in stutter
straightens
laundry in
the free
air likely
stoked or
risky in
the spring
ing parlance
draped like
flags 

all twists and
turns are
children for
a natural
day de
clared

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