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Each Stone

What they left behind them
are the stone fences.

Each stone,
now covered by a patina of lichen;
Each stone,
grayish-green, here,
in the clean November sunlight;
Each stone,
once held between two palms.

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Esther Leclerc 12 May 2006

That's right - history and humanity are everywhere you look (and don't look) . You've expressed this beautifully here. Thanks for this.

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Brilliant, Larry. I really enjoy your poetry.

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