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Jul 12
Do I have
a one-track mind

I sit and watch
the wheelbarrow

fill to the brim

and I search and search
but I never seem to find

you or ever come close
to hitting that high note

Whit Howland © 2020
A word painting. An original.
Written by
Whit Howland
       Aparna, shamamama, Joey, Bryn Kennell and Isabine
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