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Four More Surprises

rhymed in ice
the old cottonwood tree—
an altar for emptiness

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that rock in the highway—
only the drivers think
it’s out of place

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elk in the windshield—
taking time to notice
how brown its eyes

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when I forgot
I was waiting, the flower
opened

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