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Three Poems
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Chicago Review
An EcologyDry Maine pineneedledroppedlateLeadbetter’sAugust afternooninto the openspine—undislodgeable—of my ownCollectedhardcoverNiedecker.
InklingOpen field.
In the field, no shadowand my shadow run.
Three in JuneSouth TruroWhippoorwill wakes me4 a.m. whippoorwillwhippoorwill sends meback into sleep.
Fat grackle liftsoff dead lotuslimb still shaking
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