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S&R Poetry: “Morning on a Patio” by Bryce Albertson

Dewdrop bodies melt
together like tallow candles
in firebombed Dresden,
while hummingbirds
dogfight over nectar,
ruby and false,
here in this place,
where the butterflies come to die.

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