Fwd: pulse nominate

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the ForeWordable from yesterday's spam goes to:

cob season

walking with the chickens,
dry as earth, sweet as
mist in fence-timber trees.
the rare scent of a rainy day on the breeze.

And me with uneasy hand,
pulse a rare shiver, a set
and useless mouth.

by Colin

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