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The Hidden Stanza™

A Literary Word Game

There’s a certain slant of light,
Winter Afternoons —
That oppresses, like the Heft
Of Cathedral Tunes —

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A new poem hides here every day — one of its words missing.
Find it and watch the whole poem come alive.
Just a couple of quiet minutes.

Play today’s poem →

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