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Before Thanksgiving


ISSUE:  Spring 1995
Abundant deprivation,
glossolalia
of hail on windows, the splintered
ice-crust of the roadside muck:

I take the names
of things that remain—
stinkhorn rising over dead sweet basil,
the roses’ chokehold, still, on the frozen summerhouse.

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