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ISSUE:  Summer 2015

The mind 
likes the squeeze 
of chutes and channels.
It will go up the ramp 
with cattle, pleased— 
almost to the last minute—
to almost have been
an ungulate.


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Mark Scott · 2 years ago

The poem trades on two words, almost and ungulate.


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