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I Saw the Devil with His Needlework by Bianca Stone - Poems | poets.org
I saw the devil with his sewing threads
making something special for me
and it wasn’t thunder
it was perfect clouds
I saw the devil with his stitching techniques
textiles and shadow
saw his hands that never stopped
the clean amp of his forehead
tight intervals of flowers in his teeth
bright as an earing in the drain
poetry 
july 2019 by scorpionvoices
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