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O THE WIND BLOWS ~ rough draft
by April Halprin Wayland

Pacing those crows
racing those crows

I cannot catch them
but every dog knows

it’s wonderful exercise
chasing those crows


Sometimes simple is just plain fun!

This is a mask poem, a poem from the point of view of something that cannot speak.


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