One Summer
We spoke in sparrow
and chickadee,
too-whit chirree,
praising in the tongue of crumbs
the God of small things.
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Drafty poem for the wonderful Kerry O’Connor’s mini poetry challenge on Real Toads. I say drafty because I worry that the phrase of the ‘God of small things’ snitches the title of a wonderful novel by Arundhati Roy. I am hoping that it is something of generic description, but not sure that’s accurate. No copyright infringement intended. Drawing is mine.
Ps- I have changed the title since first posting.
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