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Western Haiku

The rearview mirror
rose above
a rabbit

smashed flat.
In the West, we break
to our measure.

A word in Viet-Nam
for river is song.
The rabbit is song.

In Wyoming the road
goes on, sand and sides.
The road is the end.

The road goes under
me and I go on. This is
my song, Viet-Nam.

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