Bugs swirl in the air
Emerging from nothing
Just to become dead
Crunches all over the ground
Blast from the past:
To be forgotten
Only to be recalled for
A flicker then snuffed.
06/02/26 A New Poem for a New Day
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Photo Credit: Akin Cakiner
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