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A Beggar's Song

My last attempt to circle the square anger takes the throne Isolated no longer to share servitude alone Wandering unsure things left unsaid words to disappear Into the dark deserted forlorn heightening my fear The ladder broken every rung unable now to climb Direction gone a beggar’s song —with nothing left to find (Valley Forge Pennsylvania: October, 2020)

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