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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Rachel Crawford

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In the tall grass by the river,
silence stands on one leg,
preening its white feathers,
keeping one black eye
on the parts of speech swimming by.
In the shallows by the bank,
a sentence coils in green water,
dreaming up ways
to drag feathered things under.