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The Nest by Jesse Breite I am bellied on the porch,
my eyes reeling in green-gold and red
by the blink. A chipmunk gathers
grass blades, each by inch,
for his nest of agilities.
He is a-scamper, whipping up
a place that is sofa-soft.
I watch. The mind nestles in the body.
I grow quick enough to catch a fly,
keen enough for the animal eye.
© by Jesse Breite.
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Jesse Breite has lived many places, but he considers Little Rock, Arkansas, his home. A high school English teacher, he currently lives in Atlanta, Georgia with his wife and two children. Jesse's poems have appeared in a variety of journals and his first full-length collection is forthcoming from Fernwood Press.
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Glen Sorestad:
My ear loves the sound of the chipmunk
gathering grass "each by inch". Great stuff!
Posted 09/18/2011 10:21 AM
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Ginny C.:
Best phrases:
his nest of agilities
the mind nestles in the body
Posted 09/18/2011 10:13 AM
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