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Poetry: A Scene from Cranberry Lake

A Scene from Cranberry LakeA kiss, alive like a moosechewing wild rhubarb,its crab leg red stemssharp in the brush,its antlers spread wide,thinking, requesting nothing,a gaze, a loyalty to the present,held raw and unprepared.There, in his sightline, we toldeach other all...

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