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- Poetry > Free VerseI am a stem of grass, Small and trifling. Do you notice me? Do you see? I feel the weight of everything The music of your speech pours into me: Like the sweet nectar of the rain. The fear, the anger, the wrath, the pain. The laughter, the gaiety, the warmth. I am words, always changing. ...