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Wednesday, 1 July 2015
Three Poems, by Carolyn Guinzio
A hammer was wrapped in a canvas bag, gagging the piano’s middle C. I think you’re trying to tell me something. Once, I stood near the river so long, I heard two of them whispering in a tree. He said...
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