Being a Goose

do you remember being a goose?
do you remember flying in pairs
your neck pulled long and straight
warm feathering into the wind
your boney beak bobbing
far out in front to beats
pulsed sideways
by your partner’s heart?

1 comment for “Being a Goose

  1. heroic imp
    October 29, 2005 at 6:58 pm

    very nice

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