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Posted on March 11, 2016 by johnmannpoems
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Mr. Mann Speaks to Moon

A white cat quiet as God

follows the sun

around the room.

China eyes and a tongue

like hickory bark.

Moonbeam, shaft of light,

why have you chosen us?

I put you on my chest

and ascend to heaven.

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    Steve Leek
    March 13, 2016 at 9:30 am

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