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From the text:
ringing lobes, disquieting premonitions
of a deafening descent to the lot
as concerts completed in tossing
and turning, still wakeful, to bed:
that sink to the ground,
that shrink to a mound
confused in a crumple,
a crumbling crux
of a gathering
sterile, spring
snow.
Publication info:
Date: 2005
Binding: Hand-sewn with archival-quality thread
Size: 5.5" x 8.5"
Pages: 34