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who is driving

Julia Mounsey '13

Soft rain and I am cold-damp
Wheels turning in the grass
Soft car making its car-shape
Go across the grass, I am there
Soft grass growing a car-shape
Big-cold, and I am there
Soft car animal-creeps in grass
Making car-shapes at me
Soft me in grass touching car
Rain thing I am and cold
Sometimes animals are cars

Published by: in Poetry, Volume 69: Issue 1

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