Religion

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I flick the ants that walk across my table,
watch them rocket from one place to another
faster than I can see. And in that new place,

the ants continue walking as if nothing
happened. What do they think occurred?
Do they detect their own tumbling?

Trapper Markelz (he/him) is a poet who writes from Boston, MA. His work has appeared in numerous journals and publications. Check out http://trappermarkelz.com

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Trapper Markelz

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Trapper Markelz (he/him) is a poet who writes from Boston, MA. His work has appeared in numerous journals and publications. Check out http://trappermarkelz.com

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