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Month 3:27

The day when a foot of snow melts to two inches,
I tear open a package of  breakfast bacon to feast
my eyes on its sidewalks of raw meat, on how
its banks of fat — easy one, easy two — sizzle away.

 

by Therese L. Broderick

About ThereseLBroderick

Independent community poet living in Albany, New York USA.

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