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On winter mornings
The candle shows faint markings
Of the teeth of rats.
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With a twitching nose
A dog reads a telegram
On a wet tree trunk.
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The webs of spiders
Sticking to my sweaty face
In the dusty woods.
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A bloody knife blade
Is being licked by a cat
At hog-killing time.
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In the falling snow
A laughing boy holds out his palms
Until they are white.
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city apartment
winter winds
cold air rises
unpaid bills
PK
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Summers of wrong
assumed limits
of Mr. Wright
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