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Walk over Whatcom CreekRot filled reed twirls on axlein a current heading toward the baywave hiccups over, turns whiteif only for a second to breatheGrass flat on the shore exposes all that rest here in the cold under arch pressed and flutteredstuff with downFrogs sleep in mudhidden below snails and slugshand knit stitch surrounds my headShoes trace theContinueContinue reading “Poem: Bridge”