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Lloyd Hargrove
Poems
Jul 2015
Wordsmith Blues
The gold that's laid by not but quill
malaise is fought to germ
it seems there is a precedent
to wrestle with the worm
so deep within your cauldron meld
the timeless triune brew
a sprig of life, a grain of truth
mixed with a sanguine hue
and sally forth between the dross
as talus piles abound
by loaf of bread and jug of wine
not meat alone is found
Written by
Lloyd Hargrove
Monroe, LA
(Monroe, LA)
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