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Poem

Kay Ryan

THE LATE WORM

THE LATE WORM

THE LATE WORM

The worms
which had been
thick are thin
upon the ground
now that it\'s gotten
later. They stick
against the path,
their pink chapped
and their inching
labored. It’s a
matter of moisture
isn’t it? Time, a
measure of wet,
shrinking, the
drier you get.
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THE LATE WORM

The worms
which had been
thick are thin
upon the ground
now that it\'s gotten
later. They stick
against the path,
their pink chapped
and their inching
labored. It’s a
matter of moisture
isn’t it? Time, a
measure of wet,
shrinking, the
drier you get.

THE LATE WORM

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