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Poems by Djelloul Marbrook
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"Acquaintances"
We're pebbles in their
shoes,
a cramp, a pull, an
ant,
something they deal
with
but would rather not,
and yet an itch they'd
miss,
an absence somehow
feared,
a wanted
inconvenience
not rewarding or
wise.
All I can say of this
frieze
is the truth is in the cracks.
by Djelloul Marbrook
"Waiting for snow"
I think my life is like the
violet impendingness of waiting for snow.
I see a hail of angels when
it finally comes, but some see dervishes.
Shoveling snow is better than
pretending to know what's good for nations, but how do we vote for
humble notions?
by Djelloul Marbrook
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