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Obituary of a moth

Arriving in Spring, on white powdered wings, to the heat of a bulb, if touched it would sting. You bobbed and you weaved, while taking your dings, like a staggering drunk, or fighter in the ring. Then a flash! and a zap! you fell to the ground. Moth knocked out for good, in the 13th round. Moth…4/02/2018 - 4/03/2018. Was hatched, grew wings, headed to the nearest lightbulb, and died. Was a life long member of the Knights of Columbus.

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Date: 12/4/2018 5:00:00 AM
Then a flash! and a zap!/you fell to the ground. ////// wonderful poetical expression
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Charlie Knowlton
Date: 12/4/2018 5:45:00 AM
Thank you Mahtab for reading, liking, and responding.
Date: 4/11/2018 1:00:00 PM
LOL - what a delightfully entertaining and lovely poem, Charlie. Love it.
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Charlie Knowlton
Date: 4/12/2018 7:07:00 AM
Thank you for reading all my poems Line.