We don’t get june bugs here. We get boxelder bugs. Not a boxelder in sight there or a june bug here. Why are there no june bugs here and why are there no boxelder bugs there. We’re so close yet so far.
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Lana c (
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This is very clever poetry is the condensation of emotion into words and in so doing it is the condensation of words where less is more thereby metaphor. Here all come together in a weaving of the expected and unexpected into a new meaning. Brilliant! A fave
A very interesting and cleverly written write, enjoyed the read
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