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[withoutaday]

3/30/07

Oh,
Wise widdler of words
you cut bark from branch of wood
Yet the tree you don't efface
You cut the knots from off its face
Then from the totem you boxes make
and put in their den
all there is
that remains

Comments

[isnthisplendid]

whittler. (i'm sorry. widdler is cute, though.)

again, i like the simplicity of your poems lately.