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few poets know each other well,
relying on their work to
give insight into the road
they’ve chosen to tread,
poets’ words should suffice
to paint portraits of
themselves, drawing finer
pictures than any self
description ever could,
poets’ words detail realism,
fantasies, irony and subtle
tells that can’t be washed
or rinsed away in the pale
detergent of wishful thinking,
poets are tricked by a desire
to be honest but fooled by
the avarice of dishonesty
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© GRS 5/24