Chad Parenteau: Poet For Hire
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Tuesday, April 26, 2022
NaPoWriMo, Day Twenty-Six, Poem Twenty-Six
Post-Game
Let the one day
you won
linger like smells
from shirt,
thrown off at home,
left on couch.
Whatever scent
stays with it,
that's how winning
smells from
now on until the
next victory.
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