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Poetry

Loved Ones

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Dear Children,

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Dear Children,
 

Dear Friends,

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Dear Friends,
 

Dear Sir or Madam:

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Dear Sir or Madam:
 

Aurora (II)

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Aurora you were not my first house but now you are

Sickle

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
in the couch cracks

Broken Bells

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
You gave me these things to read: a book

A Vastness-Georgia

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
the time before me is the sun is crammed

Stop Light

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The pavement looks

Apples

Screen Door
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Summer is here

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