1.
lambswool not us
nevertheless
anxious we travel
hillsidedly
alongside flat skulls
and geothermals
smiling smiling smile
all the while
2.
just one lemon sun
burn down just one
blueberry moon
mountainside owl
treetop forest one last
sniff look and listen
3.
I split shrubbery
rigid, indifferent
and see the Wolf
in the fold
teeth gleaming
and I shout
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