Amateur Animist
As a form of higher life
I make it my business to tell
Caterpillars what
They will become
And
They never fail to respond
With dismay, demands
Or cynicism
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The Wild
Lone tree, full bloom
Rolling fields
Room enough to
Have friends
But the sky and clouds
And green and ground
Look so distant
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