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A Glancing Bow

a thimble of hint
may weigh more
than a closet of anvil

when the iron is hot
such a striking flint
pen the score
the evening is awful

close to nightfall
once again
and after all
only rain


Sleep seas wash over
Complicated complex thoughts
Awaken tonight




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2016-01-24 at 15:06

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