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all the days painting...

by Deborah S Regan

We spent all the days
painting (if the clay could only fit
in the kiln)

and still went unsatisfied

wanted them to feel guilty
as is our anger could
spread its tentacles
towards them

02/03/2002

Posted on 02/03/2002
Copyright © 2024 Deborah S Regan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 06/30/10 at 03:57 PM

to shuck this ode is to capture the pearl of its splendid metaphor.

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