Little Morning Poem
Mary C. Cost
Hillman
says not everything is a poem
to be highly regarded.
But what
in the world could not, if properly
attended, be? Our stubborn
belief
in even the most improbable
awakenings the dog, forced
to walk
at minus four, her ears, twin banners
streaming, the way she high-steps
shock of
ice on naked paw if this is not
to be highly regarded,
then what!
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