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Ryan Biracree
Miscellaneous
A Year In The Blast of A Shotgun
And while you stand and
Watch Mayâs flowers
I have seen Aprilâs showers
Come and wash all
Of Juneâs blood away
Your eyes cloud
Your finger trembles
On the trigger of your shotgun
Like a firebrand in August
You find that you have shot one
Turning back you see
At last
Januaryâs torrid past
And Octoberâs son sets
at noon
Decemberâs thaw
Thaws something in you
Did you think youâd
See it in you?
Power to control Novemberâs reign
Though your soulâs
Become shallow you have seen
Julyâs shadow
And gun in hand
You March off to the wilderness
And through Septemberâs
Early leaves we can
See you through the trees
You lock and load
Through Februaryâs dawning
And in that lonely shotgun blast
We can see
Seasons past
But this time
The blood wonât wash away
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