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Greg McVerry

Poetry an
Argument with
self
  a stitch in a
flood, a gap in a
place of puzzlement
bewildered, sorrow
overspilled
I don't know
what I
   ponder until
I sit down
in quiet moments
stolen from the day


Found Poem from Jane Hirshfield

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