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DecPoWriMo 7

Days are like 
Gone pieces
Of a puzzle
Without shape

You are meant
To put together
By setting them
Side by side

Without knowing
How the jig was
Sawed into motion
Or when it is up

Memory is like
Seeing the whole
In a reflection blurred
By and without seams

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher