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Whit Howland
Poems
Nov 2021
Work on the house
it's always been
my brother
not me
who could mix up the paint
saw the boards
hammer home the nails
and pour the 'crete
so to speak
and bless him
for doing all that I have never
been able to do
and for being able
to pull me from my own
abstractions
to show me
again
how to clean the roller
and the brushes
and preserve
what others have done
before us
An abstract word painting. An original.
#blackmountainpoet
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Whit Howland
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