Meadowlark

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David J. Daniels - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Meadowlark

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My brother, wanting to off himself, Took rope into a summer park. Rope, plus a knife For cutting it: a serrated hawkbill, Cushioned grip, with two-inch Curved, ignoble blade The manufacturers in their cruelty call A lightweight Meadowlark. Cruel because the meadowlark Is calm. They're calm This morning. Sure, they shaggle the corn a bit, But otherwise, when they're done, They perch on the fence in the golden sun, Heads down as if they're sleeping.

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  • David J. Daniels