For 2016's National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), Troy's Work Table
is writing thirty poems in thirty days, but only publishing three lines
(or less) from each rough draft poem here at TWT.
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your unclothed bones lie on the river bottom
stripped of even the flesh that gave you form
we name you dead while She considers you free
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Three lines from a poem in progress to wrap up NaPoWriMo 2016.
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