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Jeffrey Philip Clegg
Jeffrey Philip Clegg
(09/12/1959 / Macon, Georgia)
Poems by Jeffrey Philip Clegg : 45 / 56
The Glistening Dagger - Poem by Jeffrey Philip Clegg
For me
there is no fun anymore
The spring has dried up
The mud is cracked
like large flakes of rust
The wilted flowers
have blind roots
wandering nowhere
striving for nothing
The uncloaked dagger
is fallen upon
and the glistening red
points toward
the Heavens
Poems by Jeffrey Philip Clegg : 45 / 56
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 28, 2005
Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 28, 2005
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