Contributor: r soos
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late
name on a placard
outside the hospital door
now all that is left
+
gather
all the leaves to burn
in one pile this afternoon
set the flame tonight
+
sleep
empty body forms
the shield atop the mattress
protecting journeys
+
sick
your shallow breathing
under a sheet supports the
outline of body
+
drawing
everything in line
with empty colors inside
repeating patterns
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r soos has 20 books of poetry still in print. he is aging with a grace no one believes.
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