Jacques Maurice

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Xix - Poem by Jacques Maurice

She sucks the breath
from every word,
and chews it up
like bubble gum.

Then, daintily,
she wraps it up
in tissue paper
for the can.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 5, 2011



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