Friday, May 6, 2016

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The rich little kids across the street
twist their swings in knots. Near me,
on the porch, wasps jazz old nesting tunes
and don't get wild over human sweat.
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Michael Ryan
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Edward Kofi Louis 06 May 2016

In a moment like this! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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