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Once upon a time
there was a live chicken
in this poem.
There was a glacier
and a sailboat,
the Pacific Ocean
sloshing between stanzas,
and me like Adam
saying, "Here am I"
to God who was also
near.
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words: Paul Hostovsky, (homepage)
image: Diana J. Wynne, California (The Daily Interface)
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