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Jessica Willis
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
center pond, afternoon
In
the shallows
under the bow
dappled bass fled
thick as your wrist
this was the rhyme
burned in the brine
cooed to the tune of the song of the dove
the masoch melody Nan recoiled from:
wee little fishes in the sea
who are ye ye ye?
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Onota Lake, Moragh
Edie
in bed
center pond, afternoon
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