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a spring ritual
put away the flannel sheets
time for crisp cotton

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if I smash my toe
many more times I think it’s
going to fall off

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picking and choosing
weighing the merits of this,
that, and the other

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an editor’s wish
finding a gem in the slush
it happens sometimes

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why is it so cold?
it’s because I put the summer
sheets on the bed, right?

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you are already
further than most who want to
write will ever be

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first, the nursery
for plants, then fingers in dirt
planting and scrubbing