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Wednesday, August 04, 2004

Poem - Ditches

The snow, now in puddles,
reveals the human waste
that was intermingled
with that most white of
natural phenomenon.

Beer bottles, soda cans,
and blue plastic bags
adorn the bodies of a
winter’s worth of road
kill. Our glittering offerings
to a mass grave.

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