POEM OF THE WEEK

Posted on April 14, 2006 by ubu507
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(Heather in the) Smoke

 

The dirty window and

Around Heather the sunlight

Curlicue shadows still

Rising from her nose

 

And even later

A certain little exclamation of smoke

Coming from some deep place in Heather

That none of us will ever know

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