Yesterday, and Today

For got to post yesterday's poem, somehow, although I wrote a few.

This one, unedited as always, shall stand for them all.

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pilot


fingers smeared in flight
over fields filled with violets
under newsprint skies

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in strange armor
of fur and wool 
teeth and tethers
dog warriors on reconnaissance
salute as they pass

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4/20/2012
by MK