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Poem-A-Day #25: last straw

   

Why do we indict

    the last straw?

Surely the first

    should share the blame.

Splinter or crowbar,

    that first wound,

first blood, first warning of all

    that was to come;

the one forgotten,

    forgiven, ignored,

denied. That one

    and all those

that came between.

    The last snowflake

on the collapsing roof

    did not bring it down.

    

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