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Monday, January 2, 2012
Radiator heat
clicks on like stuttering speech
noises in the dark
Monday, December 26, 2011
Bundled Christmas trees
outside Flatbush grocery
yellow cabs flash past
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Like a blind man’s sight
rain patters across rooftops
tracing an outline
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Rain thrashes briefly
then quiets to a whisper
like memory’s pulse
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Rain hits suddenly
as if to a stricken land
someone smiles in sleep
Thursday, December 8, 2011
The Braille of raindrops
falls on all our blind faces
nothing to read here
Saturday, December 3, 2011
A flesh-pink half moon
last mist left after the storm
both dissolve away
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