EARTH
DAY
On
a drive out beyond
the
urban sprawl, where Prairie
and
barb wire dwell
A
thousand pieces
of
litter
blowing
in the wind
Imagine
this is prose
lost
by some
poet
laureate
haiku
on the fence
Love
poems tangled
in
tumble weeds
Could
this be
Billy
Collins lost book ?
stop
the car and find out
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