Tears Tumbled

Harrison’s poems of the north country

and way out west

moved me to fish and hike and reaffirm

the outdoors is best,

and Transtromer his few but Nobel words

slight tomes would wrest

me from my literary loquaciousness and

know that less is best,

but Charlotte’s Web brought tears tumbling

to this old man’s chest.

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