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A Poem by Ed Hart

young man

follows his tapping stick


girls cease

hopping scotch


offering silence

to color his night

© 2017 Ed Hart


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such interesting lines, the last two...
the quiet colliding with what he can't see....but he can feel...
and their lines will still be there after he passes...

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Ed Hart
Ed Hart

Olympia, WA



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3/11/17, i am taking this way to notify my friends and readers that several months ago i was given my walking papers from this dimension...i have pancreatic cancer, stage 4, metastasized...so, you can.. more..