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Poem

Nicolette Stasko

Mirage

Mirage

Mirage

The wasps are out
red-legged toying with
the clothes line again
what are they searching for
what do they hope to find
not water surely to glue
their nest together but still
it does sparkle strangely
in the afternoon sun
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Mirage

The wasps are out
red-legged toying with
the clothes line again
what are they searching for
what do they hope to find
not water surely to glue
their nest together but still
it does sparkle strangely
in the afternoon sun

Mirage

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