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POEM: I Am The Queen Of All I Survey

I Am The Queen Of All I Survey

Softly swelling minor chords.
A crumpled paper towel.
The slowly sagging hellebore.
A satchel, partly open.

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13 March 2024
Charlottesville VA

Published in My poems Poetry

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