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WOLF POEM
Defenseless
Early morning beauty
Defenseless
The voice of the morning
enamored and still
The rise of the velvety
beauty until
I sought to defend
what defenses would kill
Anon and forever
The rush of the freeway
dog’s teeth and growl
emerged in the breezerly
window afoul
and stretched and recounted
the miserly howl
Anon and forever
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