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

John Barnes

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The gravel of my mind
When mixed with brine and sand
Commingles birds and jellyfish
With driftwood thoughts refined

Into the frost of night
Some patient winter Witch
Enchanting over Ouija board
By cozy Firelight

The gravel of the Moon
Poured out in sleepy sand
Burns dreams of seaweed
Tangled up in starfish
Beached on land