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The Birdbath

The Birdbath

Angela Richart, Assistant Editor-in-Chief

February 25, 2014


Filed under Poetry

I am flat, cold and unmoving Moved only by glistening raindrops Plopping down from the sky Like salty tears from an eyelash Shimmering as it hurries down your cheek Weakly landing on the back of your hand And I am quite the same Daylight dries up my heart and yet Too often I am...

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