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Monday, February 9, 2009

Epicenter

The afternoon sunlight
dropping off the silver side of
your shotglass disguised as worship
on the dial & me with my cement-bound
tidewater hymnal waiting for the
night to ride in & take it all away
shimmering in the hollow like
the Muse hanging 10 on Shaolin pintail