Squirrel Runt

choc’lat Labrador

minier than usual

fence-crawl to Lapland

 

who as a name goes

as an old shoe knot a rogue

Brogie0b1

 

learn to speak his tongue

barking at a tree all day

that he said is Peace

 

to a pillow’d book

dream we of the trails stray

ought abide aback

 

that a mountain rode

in a wagon blanket’d

so to Lay Up On

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