Parading

in mid-April; an infinite number of creatures

hesitant and drowsy on the threshold
rub sleep from their eyes
rub sleep from their eyes
hesitant and drowsy on the threshold
hesitant and drowsy on the threshold
of such marvelous land and weather. —James Tate
of such marvelous land and weather.
—James Tate

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