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A Passing Storm
There was a woman Thirty feet ahead Sandals and rainbow Knee socks dreadlocks Tied into a loose Ponytail tank top The grave color Of a passing storm There was a woman
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 233
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 215
abroad protect that wants to go border drone unaffordable by german and polish women on waves in the test of a drove police fortunately police pregnancy threatens that wants to ban wind power in a pretty private hospital treatment in abortion worse they claim the new stunts to ban wind power in a bill…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 212
hamlets are rough tough-to-belong sub-regions upper clapton greater hackney employment blankets the city places large housing pods on the street and survives extends estuary monitors engages and survives extends hackney to easterly homerton of this place one jousts parts of hackney to the east and survives demolished in 1798 the countryside rises a suffix…
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Protected: Wikipedia Poem, No. 203
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Protected: Ever’line?
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 199
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“Dante’s Beatrice” by Frederick Seidel (2006)
I ride a racer to erase her. Bent over like a hunchback. Racing leathers now include a hump That protects the poet’s spine and neck. I wring the thing out, two hundred miles an hour. I am a mink on a mink ranch determined not To die inside its valuable fur, inside my racesuit. I…