Thursday, December 10, 2009

The Crane-Wife

My crane wife arrived at my door in the moonlight,
All star bright and tongue-tied, I took her in--
We were married, and bells rang sweet for our wedding.
And our bedding was ready when we fell in...

There's a bend in the wind and it rakes at my heart.

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