Thursday, October 23, 2014
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Rating: ★5.0
wedged in the top branches, rain still sighing
to earth as a dissolute sky dissolves,
a mozambican woman turns mother,
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7/26/2025 10:56:57 AM # 1.0.0
mother, baying her and her baby in the tree, but into that enduring ocean in which—as mother, daughter, or both—a woman's only choices are drink or swim. a very good poem. tony