Amy Lynn Hess: Maybe the Hay Mow

Spring '07 TOC

snow covers root cellar
3 feet thick
smiling the moon
everything blue
on Christmas Eve
on Christmas Eve
on Christmas Eve
under boots

we’ve woken horses
they’re nickering
        breakfast
black cat       leaps
        one footprint
                  another
one footprint
                  another

dog rolls cat
cat cat cat
streaks across top of snow
she didn’t know how
she could
she didn’t know how
she could
up naked apple tree
or maybe it is the hay mow

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