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Tuesday, February 9

firds

a cardinal alights
in a budding magnolia
buds white what would otherwise
be brilliant but another dab
of perspectiveless glamour
in a drabbed and flaking
city scab the pointillist bird
in the tree red
magic the only one living
thing you can see

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