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A Poem by Alan Shapiro: “Anybody?”

Anybody?

Some dead thing’s scent led me across the pasture,

into a drifting maze of early mist,

past where the horses graze, among the horse

scent, scent of grasses, in the tall grass, faint,

but never fainter, never less distinct.

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