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In The Garage
Microscopic screw
Skipping across dusty floor
Now gone forever
Ten-year-old paint can
Quarter full, lumpy and skinned
Silent, hopeless thing
Futile spider’s web
Can an insect make mistakes?
Quite often, I’d guess
Middle-aged white man
Closes the door of his shed
Who will get his tools?
[Jun 4, 2007]
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The
Poetry of Daniel Harrison