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Jun 2018
in the lawn just looking
a day the sky was blue
mostly cloudless
as I sat on the stoop
smoking a PallMall
around noon
it was
I happened to notice
in the midst of the green grass
hiding maybe
was a tiny clover
smaller than a blade of grass
a miniature of the normal
variety
I studied it and thought
how many things
have I missed
in this world
wordvango
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