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Poem a Day Practice
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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You didn't hear the plane crash in the mountains,
you didn't even fidget in your seat,
and if you did, you would have even if
the only things to ever burn were the trees.
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Ilana Lipowicz
I write a poem every day, hence the title. Sometimes I like them.
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