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November 24, 2011

Thanksgiving Day and I could make
a list as long as the creek that winds
as persistent as my red dog’s barking
as thorough as the rain that falls through my roof
as storied as Paris France itself
of all the people and things for which
I am thankful and I could send
that endlessly long ribbon of a list
into the ether to float and sail and fly for eternity.

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