There Are Exceptions Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

There Are Exceptions



no worming, worrying clattering of the slats and boards, the box of enclosure......
recognition as a birthright......a celebratory refusal to do other than laugh at inanities.....but this, too, must be fed....and passed, where necessary, from hand to hand.......from heart to heart.......

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