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a forest of crows

a forest of crows calls for the sun in the pre-dawn dark if the sun does not respond surely the demons will

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How many springs

How many springs this winter do you think we’ve had? Endless ends to winter drive a poet mad. Was there really a robin nesting yesterday? Somebody said he saw it, but it flew away. When does the edge of winter … Continue reading

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moon

we pulse along the black asphalt cutting through black grasping woods silhouetted against a not-black sky the moon lies low alone above through the flickering limbs monstrous global palely grand unchanging mutability stone cold fired by imagination ride above the … Continue reading

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