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Robyn MacKinnon·September 30, 2016

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This publication is part 24 of 469 in the series Robyn Finds Poetry

A Hole is Forming

found poetry

written by: Robyn MacKinnon

@art_rat

Interwebs went down

and you notice your shadow….

A hole is forming

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Robyn MacKinnon

I am mostly a visual artist, but I like to create "found poetry", specifically daily haiku made from the statuses of my Facebook friends. It was my Mom who started this, and officially passed the responsibility onto me when she became too busy.

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