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Breadline

Posted bypoetlouisePosted inPoetryTags:, , ,

Scrap of bread

Scallop sea

Concrete block

Lush greenery

Family strain

On empty grain

Tired eyes

Body frail

Work at dawn

Yet no avail

Earth divided

Spinning yarn

Stretched directions

Pulled apart.

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