On Days Without Poetry

Poet's Corner

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On days without poetry
I scan the forest canopy
for branches bent by time
into some mystical symmetry
Beneath the mantle of ordinary
one always finds a skeleton
a living thing in formation
The random reaching up
Toward the sequential 

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