Sunday, March 22, 2009

Jeffry Jensen


I've always imagined myself to
be a flint boy with coyote
smarts and buffalo heart.
As such, I've found a way to
live in the cut of a sunbaked
canyon that runs from a full
moon to a century of rabbit
holes with my big black bear feet
protruding all the way to the stars.

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