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Companions to the End
©2021, Olan L. Smith
A miller moth
Would light on my wall,
As I did lay me down to bed.
It and I were a pair all its life,
Companions to its end,
When it did flitter
Its way to my den and flew into
My water glass I gulped.
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Poems from the Quill, by Olan L. Smith
Poetry"Poems from the Quill" is where I place current works that don't fall into other collections. It is here you will find obscure poems that range from constraint to free-verse. I began this collection as a contest entry, years ago, for what was then t...
