A Walk Around the Lake
perhaps the truth depends upon a walk around the lake —notes toward a supreme fiction
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
ghost moon
It's on the way, I tell you I smelled the mud
the melt, the thaw. Spring is out there
tonight behind the moon. Go now.
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