Portrait of a Peacock

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and an old beaten hat
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Barnyard birds of routine,
low horizons, chicken wire souls.
We peck at what’s given us.

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through the bluebells
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of life in the air,
life among flowers,
life even in the barnyards
and the crates off to market.

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from my poetry friend, Kate Chadbourne

photograph, Milwaukee County Zoo
Milwaukee, WI