3 Jan 2022

A POEM A DAY

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GIANTS III

And so the Giants fought throughout the night 

And the moths tended their wounds among the mighty blows 

And the dark earth did rumble with their stompings!

And the dark sky did echo with their howls!

And the moths were quiet 

And soft

And happy to help. 

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