Kettled

Nice to strangers
Not what it used to be

Still welcome
Filling the proud valve

Giving pieces of mind
As rewarding if not more

When turned around
Waving crumbs on or off

Doing kindly service
Kindling some ancient light

Not so easy
To keep from spreading wildfire

With all things
Affecting everything else

There are magnets
And spheres of magnetic

All in all
Except what I am told
is framing control;
something to mask the edges
of all things made of circles
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1.28.11