atlanta poets group
1.29.2013
study 199 : tinnily ode echo
lack fame to slant
time
over to favor creek
a cubicle of kept cold
it all slow reaches
bang panel to close
on rift
all trunk, whack city—
leaves glance a murmur
as clunk, ore
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