Small Poems are Small or Trickster’s Work

Trickster’s Work

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Telling unheeded tales,

Singing the severe songs,

Trading blows with decorum,

Pushing for space betwixt,

Between.

The lean frame where love exists.

Grows.

Blossoms.

Dies.

Takes root in the soul.

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