8.6.11

Swingsets and sunsets
see each other’s plight. They nod
and continue on.

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  1. Karin Smith says:

    Not often that poetry makes me chuckle. Very clever and at the same time quite deep. Maybe I laugh because I’m part of the same conundrum? Also why I find “Bobble heads” compelling? Write on Matt! Deep cries out to deep.

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