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Killdeer. Why teach your babies cross this road Before cars like that? The wheels of destruction can be Mindless, ruthless to such Ignorant indifference -- Such daring for awkward babies who Don’t know any better. Or, Are we all babies? How do you expect to survive this Mechanized world? It could be one less thing to fear That which we not confront. Or, do I not live because I dare not Be trampled by something I can outrun? Teach me Like your nimble babies Unless I’m not worthy -- paddle along Paved intersections Blackened deep by accelerated rubber On purposed tar. It’s long Summer -- humidity rises Before I can leave this bed. Tall grass dries to sticks. Until tomorrow When we pass again my daring friend. |
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