by the light of the Arkansas moon
the shadow of a girl danced and sang
until the blinding sun rose
in the eastern hemisphere
and the shadow faded quietly
into the night
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Camouflage
for the men, virie danced
bronzed legs glistening with sweat and oil
feet bare in the moonlight
a cloud of laughter
at her shoulder
she pummelled the earth
with arched support
lean young arms
caressing the wind
virie sang a blue note for my lover
smoothed his wrinkled brow
birthed a child in sara's room
and picked the silver coins
like flowers in the field
for the men, virie danced
bronzed legs glistening with sweat and oil
for the men, virie danced
and danced
and danced
and danced
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