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Fever

Do birds carry feathers or do feathers
carry birds? Waves of moments

make hourly seas. Floating on winter
feathers make fans make breeze.

The bird hits the glass and the bird
shatters. It repeats. Three crows ride

on a warthog's back. It is so hot,
drifting. This thin, fogged window

marks the place between dreams.
The badger, with its striped face

wheezes down a long gravel road.

   

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  • Disclaimer

    Please do not assume that I am the speaker/ subject of my poems.

    In these times of creative nonfiction and fictionalized memoirs, I think of the poem itself as true fiction: it is most likely not factual, but it must be true.

    It is likely to be -- it is best if it is -- a truth I did not know before I wrote, and may not understand even then.

    A poem is my way of discovering (dis-covering) what I feel; sometimes, what I think -- but it is not necessarily biographical.


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