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Still They Call

Some poems are true monuments,
  some lower to the ground

Some verse is loaded, stacked, and piled,
 some stored away till found

A phrasing here, a meaning there,
  now where to put it all

As voices cry within the womb,
 -unborn, but still they call

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)


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