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Aug 2020
Were it a fly
we could talk

but it's not
it's a frog

I have more
in common with a fly

small restless
fickle in its tastes

with a mind that moves
much faster than I'd like

Whit Howland © 2020
An abstract word painting. An original.
Whit Howland
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Whit Howland
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