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I know, the quill drips green ink

and you get this look on your face

that says, I understand. I go there.

They say don't go there.

I go there.

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I want to be loved and adored

by poets everywhere, but I seldom

publish anymore and the poets

are writing, too busy to read

this inconspicuous and invisibile.

I write it down and hope

someone looks it up.

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When I'm dead, poets in the year

2029 will discover my work and say

things like, "How come I just

heard about her?" The reasons

are bountiful and exclusive.

Thanks Poetry

Magazine. It feels good

to be forgotten.

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allets

12-09-13

748p

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