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I could write a
Poem this morning about
junctures or liaisons about
The tarnished spoon I
Took from
The kitchen drawer crowded
By muttering utensils
And of its thin
Unshapely handle
Like a fossilized bone
Joining an
Empty bowl veined
By disuse or about the
Sunbeams crowding around
The shutters and cowering
Beneath the tepid weight
Of darkness

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