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Poem a Day Practice
Monday, January 17, 2011
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One day too late for changes,
I learned the sky had always been wrong.
Then it was easier to watch them take down all the trees
that had lived beneath it so long.
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Ilana Lipowicz
I write a poem every day, hence the title. Sometimes I like them.
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