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Mysterious poem by Mimi Kato<\/p><\/div>\n

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There is ‘No Mist<\/strong><\/p>\n

not one cloud nor shadows hardly
\na glare and it isnt too bright; if it
\nkeeps we could see meteors tonight.<\/p>\n

for now i chew and swallow,
\nclean the dishes and tidy the bed.
\nread a chapter of the worlds best
\nnovel, get a text from a fabulous friend.
\ni am resigned in time to catch the barn
\nswallows gist goes well with my warm
\nwater which spent the night.<\/p>\n

not a care nor appointment, i am
\nnot obliged; theres no room for ennui.
\nit bares me entree like temporal
\nsongs wind writes on my neighbors
\nlong cold metal cylandars, they hang
\nvaguely, they are not in suspense.<\/p>\n

~ bree<\/p>\n

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Like the Fairy Tales<\/strong><\/p>\n
Like the fairy tales I packed cheese, bread, drink
\nAnd jam, buttoned my locally-made shirt and
\nKnew the source of everything I carried,
\nA proud container of a universe<\/p>\n
I locked the door with my fresh washed face,
\nWalked down the street where I’d deigned to meet
\nEvery neighbor, pleased with my strong legs
\nAnd the proficiency of my backpack<\/p>\n
In the woods my mind was resonant with
\nCandled halos of learning I’d nurtured
\nLike first spring food for bees is maple
\nAnd the nesting habits of the eagle<\/p>\n
More than trickles always there to sate
\nA pleasant burn, the upkeep of good cheer<\/p>\n
~ Lady<\/p>\n
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