Monday, May 29, 2017

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It is autumn but early. No crow cries from the dry woods.
The house droops like an eyelid over the leprous hill.
In the bald barnyard one horse, a collection of angles
Cuts at the flies with a spectral tail. A blind man's
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Thomas McGrath
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Thomas McGrath

Thomas McGrath

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