That’s Large Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

That’s Large



Each day there is change
In a contributory range
Rippled and molded…
Dog ear folded

Planned or spontaneous
None are extraneous…
All blend and congeal
Into a world that is real

Each fragment and molecule
No matter how miniscule
Contributes to the configuration
Of the next generation

11/23/08

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Theresa Ann Moore

Theresa Ann Moore

Michigan, U.S.A.
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