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tin funnel
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tin funnel
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Thursday, December 11, 2008
Tin Funnel
A tin funnel
need only wait,
capturing raindrops
from wider expanse,
landing little splashes
ping
hollow in the air,
roll down,
whirlpool around
pulled in circles
to a concentrated end.
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