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rabbiting

 

Spring and our bellies

Are cold for hunting

Hare

 

Through vines

Of Tangled

Valleys,

 

The rabbit moves in.

 

Then,

 

I push the arrow through

And the rabbit is

Eaten

 

By motion.

 

I moved. “Cummings…

The hare moves

Again.”

 

“…”