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| August 10th, 1998 | |||
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Shadow Jungle or Pike? by Dave Motes |
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A hulking hover, holding, heeling, eyes and still strong tail, the pike pulls light to bars of tangle, jumble, twist; too skeined and dark for finding what might but hope not isn't there.
Not too still to stand out, gill flare softened,
Even empty water, clear and silent
~Dave Motes
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