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Jun 2013
No title
no title
words slither
in the mind subtold
like serpents to behold

No title
no title
a choice so unmade
no words in braids
not one word or two
not even just a few

No title
no title
no time to entitle
that title so futile
cast out the title
and leave it untold
but the ending--- contemplate
the insatiable ultimate
story must unfold.

No title
no title
Though no title surfice
the ending tis precise
like a run for the mice
the maze is the challenge
but--- the escape is the goal.


© Written by Linda Bates Terrell
Written by
Linda Terrell  United States
(United States)   
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     jude rigor and Linda Terrell
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