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Sep 20
Often beauty is relative to need.

Four or five pints
And the need is sudden and intense.
That long trough of stainless steel
Filled with mounds of gleaming ice
Is one of the nights most beautiful sights.
This is another of the poems I wrote after our Library Poets elected Toilets as the writing assignment for the month.
Michael  Lord
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Michael Lord  74/M/Seattle
(74/M/Seattle)   
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