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Panegyric: The Pencil

“As though naturally/ Erasures would speak the language of pencils.” — Howard Nemerov I hop across the paper on my pointed head, skipping with my heartbeat’s soul of lead. I’m a somewhat slender fellow, rounded body shining yellow … built to fit two-fingers’ thumb, tattoo like, Tattooer number “1” Then, when travels tend to wear […]

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