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thrice blessed
by Philip F De Pinto
the man with the apron
weaving enclaves
in the kitchen sink
islets three
wobbling and menacing
as if
to catch
the dew and sun
and the run
of stockings
in their feelings
which were
not mutual
nor exclusively sown
into
such feelings
as men weave
without aprons
on their own
as pilings bravely in the sink
cannot persist on dew and suns alone
though they fall
and strain
as mercy
thrice blessed
through
the colander
brain
01/22/2013 Posted on 01/22/2013
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