Sister Moons
cat
lit
tle
bird
twig
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bird
two
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Daily Prompt: “try your hand at a minimalist poem,” from Na/GloPoWriMo.
Poet’s note: This poem fits as a piece of A Psijic’s Measure, and, most likely, doesn’t make the type of sense I intended unless one reads it within the context of that collaborative novel. But I’ve had fun thinking about what kind of meaning it might carry (if any) for a reader unfamiliar with its source work.