By Jason W. Johnson
 
A bear walks out of the woods
and into the street,
giving up her secrets
 
to cars and asphalt,
hydrants and stoplights,
girders and glass—
all deaf-mutes
 
to dust and guano,
lichen and moss,
and the soft echoes of Ursa
 
 

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