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Ambition

My eyes fly

to the swatch of sack-cloth

abandoned in a corner of the floor,

no doubt considered

for use in a patchwork at some point.

 

I wonder if it mourns

its shortcomings.

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Written by
shane-hunt
American
Published
Oct 10, 2012
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