Photo Poem by Edward Nudelman
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Rating: ★4.8
My father's cigar
burned down to the label
in southern France
on a tarmac
between the waging
of poker and war.
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: father,war
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Valparaiso Review,2012
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