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A Poets Publishing Cooperativeproudly announces the publication of
STRANGE GRACE
Poems
Phoebe MacAdams
Walking the Arroyo
I walk across a meadow, wet emerald grass,
morning light, California sycamore.The sycamore fruit is a thorny ball,
the scrub oak’s leaves likewise prickly.Natural: what we can count on to be here,
what loves this difficult place.Fifteen minutes from downtown Los Angeles
is a meadow
and sometimes I walk there.
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