who bends in the wind
but still needs a real shake up
for all my tired old arguments
to continue
out
the window
the
first robinsare pecking through
the rain gutter
i
still look within the old
to
find the new
get
rid of them you say
take
on the root there's still a world to win
not sure
what will be left
winning
may not be
in my nature
---
e b bortz
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