a tiny black beetle
with shiny wings
scuttled soundlessly
beneath the chairs
of two crones muttering
intently into each other’s
wrinkled old ears
in the doctor’s waiting room
and they never knew
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| January 2005 / Volume VI / Issue I | ||||||||
| Mike Estabrook a tiny black beetle with shiny wings scuttled soundlessly beneath the chairs of two crones muttering intently into each other’s wrinkled old ears in the doctor’s waiting room and they never knew |
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