A Public Sphere for Poetry, Nature, and Politics
Chevrolet cowboy, milk-cow intimidator,
today is not your day.
Slipping, dipping, hunting, mudding—
another jagged ode in your Jägermeister.
Somewhere, island horses break trail,
high on AC/DC and street racing.
In the darkness an Old Spice Aesop
sizes up New-England.
Copyright 2017 Dawn Potter
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