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Those Are Fighting Words | A Poem by Camille Clark

Two verbs sparred
in the dust until noon,

Returning with knuckles
broken and teeth dented,

They waited for healing
from other words,

But there was only taunting
from the nouns and adverbs,

Only description of the fight
from the adjectives.

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