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04.04.11
Careless, I forget
where I placed the scrap paper
showing today's words.
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04.05.11
Charging up my phone—
in the dark of the still house—
beads of light flicker.
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04.06.11
Can you tell me why
I shake and stammer under
the lowering moon?
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04.07.11
Cars swerve to avoid
a plank of wood in the road—
a broken-down truck.