The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for March 2009

i know i
wrote a
poem
         once
about
         the
melting
ground smelling
like dog shit
in the
early spring

now I walk
past sand
piles [a
           mild
february melting
the plow drifts]

left behind
a reminder
of beaches
and
      spring
and
      pages
lost dim
inishing
           return
s

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