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How many summer afternoons can I sit by the river?

No More English Mufflins

I saved your hat from the '64 Fair

Now would be a good time

That errant hair on the bridge of my nose

Near the Beaver River's End

Wild it turns on weak limbs severed

Crows cawing at break of dawn

Things from her condo

Moving On

Buds on branches poised to flower