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My Life
by Philip F De Pinto
Post plummeting out
Out of my mother's womb
Has been one
Of a parachute failing to open
As would a water lily
For Monet
Spiraling down and down
Like a seed to scatter
In its acre of land
From which to reap
Rave notices beyond the grave
01/19/2013 Posted on 01/19/2013
Copyright © 2024 Philip F De Pinto
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