Before the quarry
Filled
In the Triassic
Red-bed
Turning over
A raptor's print
Beneath
The beer cans
And neglect
I shalely slipped
Upon
A premise
Split in time
From muddy
Banks
To run on
Free
To hunt
With meat
Abandon
Hope
To roll in clay
To tar the canvas
Of my skin
To claw
A mark
Precarious
Found before
The quarry
Filled
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2013
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