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Mirror

 

These poems
are mirrors of myself
full length glimpses
into my soul

I try not to drop them
carelessly

pieces of poems
gathered
here and there

paper notes
bits of thought
folded in a billfold
or the bottom of a pocket

put together
like parts of a puzzle
I assemble them
lovingly

fragmented parts of me
little pieces of
a poetic life.
 

 

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