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Eighteen seven-sentence poems in terza rima. That which the poem points to is no fact Or thing going by the name of being, >So now what to do, friend, but see seeing Again for the first time, listening for >Who inhales it from the rhythm of time.
AmazonPagina's: 42, Paperback, Independently published
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