22 April 2007 | Vol. 7, No. 1
When I First See the Dead Deer
When I first see the dead deer, I think
Hope and Remembrance.
It's not the cluster of pinks I'd wanted,
not the first sight of the first crocus,
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22 April 2007 | Vol. 7, No. 1
When I first see the dead deer, I think
Hope and Remembrance.
It's not the cluster of pinks I'd wanted,
not the first sight of the first crocus,