Saturday, June 15, 2019

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Digging for a new tree
I find bones in my garden
that have lived
where I live now
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Dr Antony Theodore 15 June 2019

they act and fill the world of others without playing in a play, including me with the bones in my hand.. i dug out in my garden only to see the human bones.. a fine poem. such a revealing poem. tony

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Bernard F. Asuncion 15 June 2019

A well inked write..........10+++++++++++

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