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This Preserve And the starling, though despised, prefers to say: “This preserve is not my native place.” The man who cares for nature leads Keeping a two-fingered grip on his zoom lens His Sibley in his armpit A lost wax welcoming grimace On the donor’s plaque seldom read Only when the […]
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