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It's True
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After the recent
election
I've been
grasping for straws
and my fingers touched a metaphor, instead.
Here's a 25-word poem.
It’s
True
the moss on the tree
glows
against the rotten snow,
greener
under this gray sky
than
a blue one, greener
after the snow
than
before.
--
Steve Peterson
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