Swept Clean Poem by Rob Lamberton

Swept Clean

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High steep mountain ledge
Traversed by sure-footed goat
Till the cornice breaks
Falling snow and ungulate
A fine fortune for eagles

Swept Clean
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 12 January 2023

Poor goat, lucky eagle. Kismet! !

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Rob Lamberton 12 January 2023

Appreciate your aid in expanding my vocabulary! As fate would have it, time and chance play some role in life and death also.

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