one
honeybee
strategically placed
on her hip.
a small striped
black,
and yellow.
burst of color
where there was none.
it said
everything there was
to say about her,
and nothing.
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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