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Whit Howland
Poems
Jan 2020
From a picture window
My hands touch
it
I'm a mime
and it's not there
as if I can jump off
into the night
this bottomless
well of ink
with nothing
more than a quill
enough toΒ rewrite
my epic poem
the one
that turns
to a golden ticket
to ride
the tramway inΒ the sky
Whit Howland Β© 2020
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