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Where Eagles Dare


Carving his message in a tree

while high above the ground

Wondering what that boy would think

in the future to have found

Would his eyes be open wide and sharp

the wind to call his name

A treasure for only those who climb

—intrepid to proclaim

 

(The New Room: January, 2024)

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