March 20.1

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We all came through
the night unscathed

to the first day
of Spring

slow to arrive
no different

than the last day
a dead sky

hesitant rain
I’m not so gullible

as to try
and balance eggs

and brooms
and the like

but must admit
I feel a sort

of stasis
as in something

surely is holding us
in place

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