In our town the buses sport local poetry inside them. My husband sent
this one to me today and I think it is lovely!
Birth
When they were wild.
When they were not yet human.
When they could have been anything.
I was on the other side ready with milk to lure them,
and their father too, each name a net in his hands.
Louise Erdrich
--
Monique
Noah Schaefers 6/97
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