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Monday, November 13, 2017
library
salmon thick river rushed hard seaward
crusting over the indivisible nonsense space
delineating realms verbotten in depths sky lusted over
by bear grape &eagle
whose combine mows the wine and those who sup it
with flismy nets raven pulled &hummingbird slung
as a hammock of water
only nitrogen could stop with choice muted as the loins
of magma in a basin of
teeming ancestors eye speared by night to roast
oak's olden heartwood
self captured on microfilm from the library
salmon wrote in currents
silver
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