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Jul 2012
lifted the forepaws of dog asleep

one in my hand, one in dad’s hand

an open bible slid beneath them

pushed by my mother  

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beside the broom, I see a toad-

though some suggest it is dust

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to see her water break one might say

she swallowed a sponge

in fact

one does
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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