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Red with flourishes and flowers its long spout an elephant’s trunk it sits at the end of a checkerboard cloth almost as if it is ready to be kinged all while the mind whistles and jumps over itself at this early hour the game calls for a cup of  hot whimsy Whit Howland © 2019
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Nov 26, 2019
Nov 26, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
Teapot on a Tablecloth
Red with flourishes and flowers its long spout an elephant’s trunk it sits at the end of a checkerboard cloth almost as if it is ready to be kinged all while the mind whistles and jumps over itself at this early hour the game calls for a cup of  hot whimsy Whit Howland © 2019
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Nov 26, 2019
Nov 26, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
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