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why i am
a nomad ?
typing?
the statue got me high?
me?
reading?
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other worlds?
why i am
a nomad:
grampa's gone to chattanooga
birds of prey on christmas day
winter wheat
dark of winter rain
tectonic winter
over on the hill by the big pond
i never killed a coyote
mirror to mirror
the trash pile
looking up
at Kurt's
he is a long cat with black fur and white feet
honey locust
an unexpected sheet of ice
why i am a nomad
cold
a coyote i wouldnt kill
touch
snow the park
new york doves
a storefront makes a home
was it 6:30 when you left this morning?
the 59th street bridge
off to roosevelt island
out by the lighthouse
cablecar back
snow again
between ruins and artifacts
presently
park to park to park
humidity
the clock for my pants
the cat comes calling
rain comes and goes
to build a fire
bandit & girl
mind y'own bizness
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