Ted Kooser

(Ames, Iowa)

Poems of Ted Kooser

1. A Birthday Poem 1/13/2003
2. After Years 1/13/2003
3. Flying at Night 4/1/2004
4. In January 1/13/2003
5. Selecting A Reader 1/13/2003

A Birthday Poem

Just past dawn, the sun stands
with its heavy red head
in a black stanchion of trees,
waiting for someone to come
with his bucket
for the foamy white light,
and then a long day in the pasture.
I too spend my days grazing,
feasting on every green moment

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