there is no returning
to the seed’s scratchy husk
after one has inhaled
the rain’s dreamy musk.
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This is Derek Luptak’s official poetry e-zine. He is on Facebook too. That’s about the extent of it. Maybe Twitter at some point, if he can figure out what the point is to Twitter.
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