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Friday, February 01, 2013

Rabbit rabbit.

"Prospect of sky
wedged into avenues, left at the ends of streets,
west sky, east sky: more life tonight! A range
of open time at winter's outskirts."

Posted by Liz Woodbury at 5:30 AM

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Labels: poetry, rabbits, wintry, your monthly rabbit

2 comments:

mama d said...: Excellent rabbit rabbit! Have fun this weekend!; 1:55 PM
Liz Woodbury said...: Merci, Mama D!; 2:00 PM

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