To Margo, Wherever I May Find Her Poem by Warble Rite

To Margo, Wherever I May Find Her

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She reached out
In a fleeting instant,
And with soft hands
Crumpled a corner of my life.
The crease still lingers,
Shrink-resistant.

(18 August 2008)

Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: august
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