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Winter 2009 [Issue No. 15]

POETRY


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All Afternoon We

Lyn Lifshin

 

read Lorca

by five snow

blurred the

glass. February. I

leaned against

those chill panes.

Gypsies

burned through the

snow with apples

You in the

other room

I was thinking

don't let

this be some

warmth I can

move near

and never know

 

 

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