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Aug 2021
The stove was hot

I saw the burner
and its fiery glow

no need to touch
but I did anyway

is it caution
we are throwing to the wind

when we trust
with no proof of wounds

or scars

whit howland © 2021
An abstract impressionistic word painting.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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     Bogdan Dragos and Thomas W Case
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