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after

fledgling flown—or fallen from
hailstoned, the birdhouse

               shaped like a church

sparrows nested twine
in twists          sweetgrass

               bladed:          wind sheared

rapture past thunder
stormed the backyard

               detonating dandelions, nettles

bereft of head:          needled
heart violet

               star gone gray

 

John Fry is the author of With the Dogstar as My Witness (Orison Books, 2018). His poems have appeared in West BranchColorado Review, Blackbird, Waxwing, Tupelo Quarterly, and Third Coast. A medievalist at UT-Austin and a poetry editor for Newfound Journal, he lives in the Texas Hill Country.

 

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