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| Lightning over St-Laurent River on a stormy night in Quebec by JP Marquis |
Poets know not to overstay
their welcome.
They linger on the page for just
a while,
a quick word, a brief description,
rhyme or no rhyme.
They say what they need to say,
sometimes veiled in metaphor,
then go skipping away.
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