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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Why does this clay rebel?
Does it not remember the moistness that the water brings?
Does it not remember the Breath of the Creator blown into it?
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Three lines from new poem "I Shall Call You of the Earth."
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