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Oct 2016
a person
playing dumb
on land
for tree
my feet
were lost
in prayer

small things, tadpole

my mother puts down a grape

could be a fish

be

the blindfold
of the man
who pulled
my father’s

teeth

bat
bringing bird
some shade
Barton D Smock
Written by
Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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