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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

late

what i kept
swept under the rug

gnarled branches
tearing at the screen
on my window

i tried to grow
a flower on the sill

the dust covers it now,
as the moist soil
slowly digests it
Posted by homain at 2:00 PM

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