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Fishy Thoughts

Cavern mouths spill

waterfall words

and they all end up

pooled in one place;

in that place little

fishy thoughts grow

and they slip down

other waterfalls and

grow again in great

word pools filling from

waterfalls flowing from

messy cavern mouths.

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kathryn-houghton
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Published
Sep 5, 2010
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