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Mar 2021
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a fixture for a canvas
of words that spatter
like mud thrown upon
a concrete wall

creaks like ice coated
branches from such
weight and is then

topped off with finials,Β Β 
failures of preambles,
rambles and scrambles,

β€”

the legs snap and the
easel falls to the floor
with a slapβ€”

imprinting the surface
with an exact opposite

that someone in passing
thinks should be a good
fit for a reading...


s jones
2021

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03 Mar 2021
Seranaea Jones
Written by
Seranaea Jones
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