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John Destalo
Poems
Sep 2020
in weeds
I was born
without roots
free to land
in any field
and spread
myself
words and all
into others
find the other
lost souls
and create
a messy garden
wherever we
land and when
the others
want to clean
us up
we can follow
a breeze to
a more
welcoming
land and
spread our
simple seeds
Written by
John Destalo
55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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