No Apples, No Clover, No Hay, No Grass, No Carrots, No Maize, No Alfalfa, No Linseed, No Deep Bag of Oats

An iPoem

by Willa Carroll

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Just sugar cubes and a crop
for you. Salt licks to smart the tongue. And a long,

long lead, braided from some other
woman’s hair.

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