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Monday, December 22, 2008
ICE by Michael Poage of Wichita
I fell and as I lay thinking
about dying
I took inventory.
The moon was not quite full, not
the usual passion, rough on its one edge,
smooth around most that
I could not see, so I was reminded
of you, keeping love out
of mind, out of sight
.
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