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Sep 2020
the raggy, dripping sacks of cloth,
marks the dusty road with its tear-
drops
drop
drop
drip
an ant scurries,
a chewed-off cricket leg, balanced,
between the ant's narrow legs
swaying side to side
plop
drops the limb in the drop of an eye
the ant reaches
slips
slides
disappears,
a tiny drop of water
regurgitates
from the pool of sorrow
Written by
Anne Shirley-Darcy  F/USA + S. KOREA
(F/USA + S. KOREA)   
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   Bolaji Temilola and Imran Islam
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