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Posted on July 26, 2015January 6, 2018 by Bob Jude Ferrante

moth

exclusive to bobjudeferrante.com

I, lepidopteran,
touch from branch
to side of cold pool.
Reflect in the glass water.
Antenna, ganglia dangle.
questions answered by
flash of color,
silent flutter.

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