"You might come here Sunday on a whim." Richard Hugo, in "Degrees of Gray in Philipsburg" * * * * * *
"Let me gaze into your lovely eyes, said a man to a mirror." Russell Edson, in "The Tormented Mirror" * *
10.07.2006
a brief lament
Oh, my soapy suntan, swooned Susie the candlemaker as she doodled on a map of the polar ice caps with a pencil. I'm ever so uncontained and gradually disappearing.
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