Every Little Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Every Little



once in an otherwise quiet while....
there would be pawprints....salutary licks
and a small puddle....
I want...no, need... to
live
there
in those onces....the rest is a gratuity for the optic nerve....

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