Whatever It Might Be
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Small Stone 7/25
Before they scattered in retreat...
Before I reached in, with damp cloth, for the kill...
Before I was close enough to see clearly...
Specks of coarsely ground pepper on a stray cheerio.
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