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{after the rain}

… The sky’s got a funny gray way of forgiving us our stray thunder.         ..In November, we poem. Sometimes, in form. This one is an American Sentence.   

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on the back porch, after the rain

.. kiss me, quick under the thicket of this cotton-swallowed sky.     …. twiglet #18.    

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