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2003 Poetry

a caterpillar just

hobbled my heart

its larva was a flood

passing in all directions

of my body parts

I didn’t know how to snap it

there was a thrill, I know

And I chilled every time

It went back and forth my heart



and you arrogant Caterpillar

looked at me with blind eyes

you were so closed to discern

that my heart was overwrought

each time you turned to me

your dense eyes













written 10/21/03

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