there are too many stars
to think about.
all there is to do is select a few
for concentration. stars
strung together make a shape.
moon's not up yet.
it is hard to see anything
but the stars and the black shapes
of trees against the sky.
there's a hunter.
yonder's a bear
being cold and clear.
Friday, October 30, 2009
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