Silence Creature
me out of me with defense
of this board Polish town of missteps
the black queen is facing a white army as the news
rise by 14 people rainfall in Sicily
and your heart still lurking just breathless
small lark after a tide of
waists as they say the waves
Not a flaring that migrant
will match or wind to follow the example of your limbs geographical
icebreakers warm
I saw a storm approaching
the folds of a newspaper
, tight prose
[Photo of Harry Callahan]
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