seeing/saying
Friday, May 9, 2014
Those spindly lines
Those spindly lines
Resembling
Mine
Have fetched
A price
To set
Divine
A constellation
Withered, fine
Without stars
To bother time.
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014
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