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Like canary dandruff,
no, make that yellow pepper,
freshly ground and served at your table
a dust, large grained, adorning
the body of her maroon car
sitting patiently under the oak blooms
motionless while she studies
for that last final
The breeze fluttering the oak flowers
a faint swirl of pollen
drifting downward

May 7, 2008

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