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As the Crow Flies
As the Crow Flies
As the Crow Flies
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As the Crow Flies

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A collection of poems by Judith Shepard, co-publisher at The Permanent Press.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 1, 2016
ISBN9781504028585
As the Crow Flies

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    As the Crow Flies - Judith Shepard

    Part One

    AS THE CROW FLIES

    As the crow flies

    so too, my thoughts

    where the sound of blue

    and the touch of plum

    nest.

    Back to the best of the best

    of

    summer days that

    lie with the scent of honeysuckle

    and the grass on the old baseball diamond

    held young bodies

    listening

    to the sound of river splashes

    over

    round white stones.

    My life stretches out

    unwinding like a shiny yellow ribbon.

    Now I wind it about my hand

    to see how far I went and where.

    Part Two

    THE BACKYARD

    The backyard

    was

    a mysterious thing

    full of petals.

    Silky and velvet

    they promised sweet nectar

    to sip

    delicately.

    I could lay down

    on green grass

    smell it deeply

    chew one slender stalk

    while spying the solitary bleeding heart

    mysterious and passionate

    at the end of

    the garden path.

    The lilac bushes

    higher than high

    roses and phlox

    surrounded me

    and I was four

    or seven.

    There were bushes with

    white berries to

    pop

    under your thumb.

    Bushes with red berries

    to split with your fingernails and

    discover their hidden black seeds

    nestled inside

    sleeping.

    An occasional blossomed eccentric

    knowing it’s special

    peered

    between the commoners

    with majestic indifference.

    Once I saw

    a hummingbird

    blue like

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