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Dec 2014
I have waltzed
with sunset ease
into your broken dressers.

I have juggled
like schoolyard doctrines
with guts forgotten.

For every shepherd, there is a butcher.
For every artist, there is a garbageman.
Phil Smith
Written by
Phil Smith  Burlington, VT
(Burlington, VT)   
566
   ---, Petal pie and Catrina Sparrow
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