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fanny howe
October 2009 
another poem by Fanny Howe
Posted on Apr 25th, 2009
by 
Ron
Ron
Sometimes a goodbye
seems a bee's
done buzzing
earily: purrs
in hair, furred
for the sting.
Fear's then
a hurt-leap.
Time comes in
like the words
Sit down.
Your nerves
reverses.
- Fanny Howe
seems a bee's
done buzzing
earily: purrs
in hair, furred
for the sting.
Fear's then
a hurt-leap.
Time comes in
like the words
Sit down.
Your nerves
reverses.
- Fanny Howe
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