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BEULAH
(1986)
to a tree-capped island.
Lem stripped, spoke easy: Them’s chestnuts,
I believe. Dove
under, dissolved
in the thickening stream.
At his feet
gently shirred.
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JIV ING
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STR AW H AT
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COURTSHIP
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2.
R EFR AIN
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Love on a raft
By the light o’ the moon
And the bandit gaze
Of the old raccoon.
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NOTHING DOW N
The flower
dangled, blue flame
above his head.
He had stumbled into the woods
and found this silent
forgiveness.
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a child’s forest,
moss and threads
gone wild with hope
On an ordinary day
he would have plucked this
blue trumpet of Heaven
and rushed it home to water.
“Nigger Red,”
she drawls, moving on.
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Thomas at night
in the vacant lot:
Here I am, intact
and faint-hearted.
Thomas hiding
his heart with his hat
at the football game, eyeing
the Goodyear blimp overhead:
Big boy I know
you’re in there.
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LIGHTNIN’ BLUES
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COMPENDIUM
Canary, usurper
of his wife’s affections.
Girl girl
girl girl.
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AIRCR AFT
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a bloodless light.
After lunch, they would bathe in fire.
For despair.
Thomas, go home.
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Werner’s Encyclopedia,
Akron, Ohio, 1909:
Complete in Twenty-Five Volumes
minus one—
THE CH AR M
They called us
the tater bug twins.
We could take a tune
and chew it up, fling
it to the moon
for the crows to eat.
Sunday mornings
fried fish and hominy steaming
from the plates like an oracle.
The canary sang more furious
than ever, but he heard
the whisper: I ain’t dead.
I just gave you my life.
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