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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

M. Shayne Bell


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snow-swept front steps . . .
the Moon and I
wait for the cat


the Moon and I
look for the cat . . .
icy puddles


frozen midnight . . .
thinking I hear the cat,
I rush outside


the cat and this fire . . .
some
think me poor